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Birthday Bliss I woke up slowly in a semi-awake state enjoying the lie in. In my semi awake state I felt different, a great feeling. As I became more and more awake, I realized the reason for my wellbeing. My girlfriend Tammy was under the sheets trying to revive my penis. We had made it twice last night before we fell asleep exhausted. Tammy never liked to give head = or so I thought- and I wondered at this new found love of my cock. I moved the sheet and looked at her as her head bobbed up and down. Little dickie was responding and Tammy looked at me with those large black eyes, still wearing her big hoop earrings from last night, as she gobbled me up. She was stroking me and taking each of my balls into her mouth. It felt fabulous. She had never done that before. She returned to my rampant cock, gobbling it down like a pro and soon I erupted into her eager mouth. She kept on sucking till I was drained. She looked at me with a big smile. "Happy birthday," she said with a final kiss to my rapidly deflating cock. I was in heaven. "Thanks," I said. "That was incredible. Thanks for this weekend. I really appreciate it." Tammy crawled up my body and gave me a big kiss. I could taste the semen in her mouth but was carried away. My gorgeous girlfriend had given me the biggest wake up present of my life. Hopefully she would continue to enjoy the oral side of our relationship. I wanted to reciprocate and turned her over and got on top of her, kissing her deeply. I moved down to her luscious breasts, trailing down to her navel and to that sweet spot below. I had only gone down on Tammy once before. She didn't appear to like oral - giving and receiving - and it didn't seem so very interesting for her. As I reached her love box, she pushed me off. "Later, birthday boy. I promise. I have a big day planned for you so get into the shower and let's grab some breakfast. Its almost 11.30.' 'WOW,' I thought. Tammy had gone to a lot of trouble to fly us into Las Vegas for my birthday. She had promised me the time of my life. I had taken Monday and Tuesday off so we could have a 4-day weekend. Who was I to argue? She had paid for the flights and also this nice suite at the Caesar's Palace. Tammy was simply gorgeous. She was born in the Caribbean and had beautiful skin the color of milky coffee. Tall at 5 ft. 9," with 38 DD breasts, 26" waist and bubble butt, she was the envy of many. Whilst we had only been together some six months, I felt she might be the one. We had dated some 3 months before she moved in to my 2 bed apartment in the heart of the city. I couldn't believe my luck. A quick shower pulled in my sweats and I was ready. Tammy led us out in to a coffee shop. It wasn't particularly crowded and we sat at a quiet table. We ordered and got coffee. "Well, birthday boy, how you feel for the big Three O?" she asked. "Just great," I said remembering how I woke up and what was to come. "Well, I have some things planned for you and me. But I need to ask you a question first. OK?" I nodded. "Of course, anything," I said. "Good. You know that I am very fond of you and living with you these last few months has been great. But, I want to be sure..... So, who is Lacy?" I looked at her for a long minute. "l..l..Lacy?" I was stuttering not liking where this was going. "Yes, the same Lacy who you write about and seem to be an important part of your life." "Um, Tammy, I am not sure how to explain this. But Lacy is just a part of my imagination." "Is that so?" Tammy asked looking me directly in the eyes. "I was using your computer and found a lot of interesting stuff about Lacy. Care to share? I learned a lot about what she likes, and doesn't. And what she wants. Now tell." I looked at her as a trapped animal caught in headlights. "I am not sure where to start." "Let it flow, baby. Tell me all." Tammy looked at me with those large eyes. I realized this would be a make or break. I had to fess up. So I began the long story of how I had been interested in cross dressing since an early age but always was too shy and scared to try. So I invented Lacy and lived out my fetishes and fantasies through writing. I had written several stories over the past year or so that detailed all that Lacy liked to do. How she would get ready, dress up to the nines, go out on the town, have men running all behind her and she would pick her man. Then she would explore her sexuality, sometimes scaring the guy because he didn't realize Lacy had some boy parts still. In some way to was a coward's way out but I wasn't hurting anyone. I had only dressed once briefly with a bizarre collection from the laundry basket of my mother's and sister's stuff. But I was too scared to enjoy it. I preferred to use my imagination than the real things. I had never had any cross dressed sexual experience with a man or woman except in my imagination. I was staring at the cold dregs in my cup as I explained this, scared of looking Tammy in the eye. She was silent and had let me share the Lacy story without interruption. The day had started so well, but now it was turning out to be a disaster. "So, would you do all of those things if you had a chance?" Tammy asked. "The truth." "Perhaps. I am still scared so that's why I haven't tried." "So what are you scared of?" This was turning more serious than I was willing to discuss. "Ridicule? Humiliation? Labelling?" Tammy wouldn't let up. "All of those I suppose...not sure," I said grimly. There was a longer pause. "OK, I think I got it. But, if you want to have any kind of relationship with me, we have to sort this out. I am not grossed out. Sorry you couldn't share but I think I can understand your hesitancy. All right, let's go." She rose from the table. "What? Where?" I stuttered also standing up. "Where are we going?" "WE are going to solve your problem," she said confidently grabbing my hand. "Just trust me will you?" She squeezed my hand tight. "It'll be great - just wait." "Where? What?" I stuttered also rising to my feet. "Where are we going?" "Relax, birthday boy, we're going to have some fun. I need your full co- operation. Will you trust me?" She looked at me with those dark eyes. How could I refuse? "Yes, of course," I said... "What are you planning? "Shhh. No time for questions. Trust me fully and we'll have some fun. I want Lacy to make her appearance here. Remember, what happens in Las Vegas, stays in Las Vegas as they say. Got it?" Again that smile, teasing, inviting. I just followed. We had a rental card. Tammy made two calls. All shge said was "It's on" and so I followed, excited but scared out of my mind. Her words "trust me" came to mind but I was committed now. We drove almost 30 mi9nutes away from Vegas. She parked in front of some town houses or apartments. "Come on," she said giving me a kiss. "It's going to be great. Relax." She found the house and rang the bell. A lady opened the door. "Hi Laura," Tammy said. "So here's the boy. Now do your stuff. How long? I have some errands to run." Laura looked me over. "Hmmm 2-3 hours I think. Seems like there's a lot to be done." Tammy looked at me. She could see I was scared. "Hey, I want you to go with Laura and do ALL that she says. Understand. Don't chicken out on me or I'll leave you here. Laura is going bring Lacy out. See ya." She kissed me on the lips and left. "OK," Laura said, "come with me. No time to lose." I followed her like a lamb to thr4 slaughter. I had no idea what was going on but could imagine Tammy's fertile imagination. Sh3e must have planned this before we arrived. There was no way she could organize anything so quickly. We went into a small room where Laura said, "Strip now and go to the bathroom." I took off my sweats and stood in my underwear. "Strip all, Danny. I have seen them is all shapes and sizes. You're not going to scare me." She half laughed as I stepped out of underwear. "Bathroom." The bathroom was quite big and well lit. It was also warm as Laura pushed me aside and donned some ugly rubber gloves. Was I going to be raped with that? She then started to rub some lotion all over my body from my neck down, in between my legs. She turned me around and rubbed that stuff all over my chest and legs. She left a small triangle above my cock. My balls suffered the same and soon my whole body started to tingle. "Into the shower," she said and turned on a rather strong shower. I didn't have much hair but whatever, I saw it all washed away leaving my body silky smooth. "Out now," came her next command and she wrapped me in a large blanket sized towel, patting me dry. She led me back into the bedroom. "OK now, let's see what the canvas looks like." She pinched my waist and told me to lie on the bed. 'What now?' I thought. Rape? She examined my breast area and nipples, giving both a quick pinch. She took out some jelly like things, applied liquid from a small bottle and positioned them over my breast. They looked realistic as she smoothed down the edges. I had written about this but could not describe the feeling as these huge mounds were now attached to my body. 'Oh, oh,' I thought as little dickie started to stir. Laura sat me up and I could feel the weight of these monsters. They looked so firmly attached and a part of my body. Laura brought out a large bra, pulled my arms through it and clasped them tight at my back. I could immediately feel their support. Little dickie was getting excited. I was asked to stand and grab the bedposts. A corset was placed around me and the strings pulled tight. It was getting harder to breathe as I shrieked. "Hush you wimp. You wanna look good, right?" She tighted it again and then tied the knots at my back. I stood up taking shallow breaths. A garter belt was next and seamed stockings rolled up my legs. Little dickie was now alsot at full mast. No panties yet and I wondered why. What I had written about was now coming to pass. "What are we going to do with this?" Laura was softly stroking dickie. "What I have to do to get good results," she said and sank to her knees. Little dickie was gobbled dee4ply and so hard I thought she would bite it off at the root. She licked and sucked each ball and then thrust dickie to the back of her throat. I gushed out a bucket of semen and was feeling faint. Laura licked me clean and patted it. "That should keep him down for a while." I hoped she was wrong. I had plans for dickie and Tammy even if I was dressed as Lacy. I hoped I would be able to perform but no doubt dickie needed a long rest before he would be ready again. "OK," Laura said looking at her watch. "Back to the bed and grab those posts again." She lifted each foot and slid on some heels on each foot. I could see that they were at least three or four inches. As I put my weight back on my feet, I could feel my calf muscles tensing as they bore the weight. I was still holding on to the bedposts, now standing on my heels when I felt Laura's hands rubbing my arse cheeks. They appeared to be covered in plastic gloves. I felt a thumb press at my hole, inching iin and I resisted. "Hold still," Laura commanded in a stern voice. "No time to play coy now," I felt a slimy substance in my hole and before I could yell, a plug was inserted firmly, the base sitting flush with my hole. "Straighten up slowly, Lacy. You're wearing heels, remember?" I straightened up slowly, shifting my rear and getting used to that 'full' feeling. I held on to one bedpost till I felt my feet balancing. "Walk a few steps now, one foot in front of the other. Small steps." Laurie was directing me. I slowly started to walk, carefully balancing on my heels, my bottom swaying with that plug. "Hands by your side." Laura was watching me intently. I began to walk slowly, finding my balance. I must have been a curious sight: massive bosom, wasp waist, corset, stockings and heels. A real odd look for a cross dresser. Laura came to my side. "One more things whilst you are practicing," she said. "Open your mouth, hands by your side." I opened my mouth and was suddenly stuffed with a penis gag which she buckled around my head. "Keep sucking on that. You'll want the real thing later." I wanted to say that this is not what I wanted but stuffed at both ends I didn't know what to say. Laura made me walk up and down for nearly half an hour until she was satisfied I was ok. Thank God the heels were not that high but I was still hurting. My leg muscles cramping from the constant tension. "It's getting on. We still have a lot to do. Over here." Laura pointed at a swivel chair in front of a well-lit mirror. I was glad to be seated, but found now that I had driven that plug even deeper into me. The pain had subsided but not the full feeling. Laura swiveled the chair sround, away from the mirror and wrapped a cape around my neck. I could see the two mounds beneath the cape. The penis gag was unbuckled and I began to move my jaw. The gag had not felt so comfortable but I was following orders in a daze. "OK, be very still now or some serious damage will occur. Neither Tammy nor I will be pleased." Laura started to brush foam on my face and took out a menacing looking straight razor. She shaved me carefully and closely. I was scared, never having been close to such a razor. I felt her pull the skin taut and scrape away. I wondered briefly if I would ever have to shave again. A hot towel to my face for a moment and I was content. As Laura removed the towel, she looked at my face closely, presumably to identify any stray hairs. She took the razor, scraped a little more and before I knew it had removed an eyebrow. "Stay still." With that razor in hand I could do nothing else. The other eyebrow was removed. I thought of work and friends and how I would explain this. I wasnt sure how long it would take to grow back. The razor is the hand stopped my thinking as I wondered what else she would remove. "Mmmm... that's better, a really clean canvass to work off. Not everyone lets me shave their brows," she smiled at me. I must have looked strange with that browless face. She applied a moisturizer and I could feel its soothing effect on my skin. "We're not done by a long chalk. So stay put." Laura got out her brushes and paints and began applying a thick layer of foundation, rubbing it down from my hairline to the neck. She applied powder, and then dabs of shadow again. I could feel the rouge. I think she must have put several layers of shadow and I felt a pencil draw in my eyebrows. I would hasve a lot of explaining when I went back to work. Huge spidery lashes were applied and glued on. The same with my lower lashes. She thern applied several coats of mascara and I could feel the weight on my eyes. I felt her lip pencil outlining my lips and several coats of a bright red orange lipstick applied. Over that came several layers of clear gloss. "That wont rub off so easy no matter what you have in your mouth," was Laura's ominous statement. A few more dustings of powder and the cape was removed. Laura then went to work on my neck area with foundation right up to my massive melons. I guessed this was to hide the edges and enhance cleavage. I had read about this in so many stories, it seemed natural. "Stand up slowly," Laura said. "On with the clothes." I stumbled a few steps, till balance returned. That plug was now deeply seated in me and was quite comfortable. I wopndered when it would be removed. Laura led me to the bed. "OK, first things first." She turned me around and felt my dickie. Thankfully it was still resting after two attacks today - more than I had enjoyed in a long time. " Do you need the little girl's room?" she asked. I nodded a no, "Step into these carefully." She heled out a panty which would hardly fit a child. As she drew it up I noticed it was firm stretch material that would hold my bits in place. She pushed dickie between my l.egs and pulled the stretch fabric up to my waist. Little dickie wasnt going anywhere. I then had to step into a lace trimmed panty. There was no hint of a bulge where my dickie was. I was still in my heels but felt a bit more stable. Lauran then checked and tightened the corset causing me to have an even slimmer waistline. Then she grabbed a dress, bright red mass of organza with spaghetti straps. The bustline was pronounced highlighting my mammaries. she tugged and pulled and settled the garment on my slender figure. The red matched my lipstick and shoes. The deep cut showed my prominent bust but I couldnt detect the edges through my spidery lashes. "Just a little more," Laura said and led me back to the chair. I was swaying my plugged behind for those few steps. "Sit". The plug was now firmly embedded. Laura grabbed a small stool and began to apply some deep red nails to my fingers. "Keep them apart," she repeated and gave each nail a double painting of red matching my outfit. Next came a wig cap which she taped to the sides of my head. It was now crowned with a big wig of red hair. It was a mass of tight curls. She brushed and teased and placed several pins firmly affixing the wig to my head.nLots of hairspray ensured that not a curl would fall out of place. She then placed a necklace of some small disks, a brilliant white color, around my neck. Lastly some rings on my fingers with large stones highlighted my brightly tipped fingers. She then inspected my face thoroughly, dabbing here and there with powder and paint. "I think you are ready, Lacy. What fun." Laura was admiring her handiwork. She looked at me, approached and put her middle finger in my mouth, moving slowly in and out. She was simulating the dildo . "Just checking the lipstick will stay put," she said. "I am sure you will have things in your mouth later." She winked at me. She helped me up and asked me to walk around the room a little. She then opened the closet door which had a full length mirror and I could stare at Lacy. 'Wow,' I thought. 'What a knockout.' I turned on my heels mesmerized by my image. It was way over the top. But Lacy oozed sexiness and looked a complete natural knockout. I stood admiring myself as Tasmmy entered the room. "Lacy," she shrieked. "You're beautiful. I could rape you now." She have me a tight hug crushing my silicone breasts and careful not to affect my makeup. "She's been good," Laura ventured. I have plugged her with plenty of lubricant....she even experienced my dildo in her mouth..I think she's ready for some fun." "Lacy," Tammy shrieked again excited. " I am so happy that Lacy has come alive. This is only the start. I have a big evening planned for you." Tammy had changed to a very short, low cut black dress with sequins. Tall black spikes, probably 5" tall and dramatic makeup gave her an amazing sexy look. We matched styles and could be mistaken for 'Ladies' of the night. Laura handed me a purse with long straps. "I put insome lipstick, powder and mascara. Also a few condoms. Never know when a girl might get lucky," she said "Enjoy." Tammy grabbed my arm and we exited the building. It was early evening now and a breeze hit my stocking clad legs. I could feel the click of heels as I swungs my hips in tune with Tammy. My fantasy had become a reality but the night was young . Tammy was casting frequent looks in my direction. "Baby you're so hot," she whispered several times, squeezing my arm. "Where are we going?" I asked trying to mimic a female voice. "We're going to a cocktail party, then to a club, and then I am going to jump you doll. Keep your voice low and normal, as if you had a cold." Tammy obviously had planned this well in advance. "Just go with the flow. Remember, I'mj with you and you are supposed to live out your fantasy. in every respect. Get it?" I was wondering exactly what she had in mind. All those images of sucking and fucking that I had written about were now thrust upon me. It was one thing to play it out in my mind but to enact it out was something else. I wasnt sure I was ready. On the other hand Tammy drove us to the Bellagio, giving the car to the valet. "Just act normal. I'll do the talking." The valet took the car and I swung my legs out as Tammy instructed and I was able to get my balance quickly. We swung our hips, oozing sexiness and walked through the casino area to the elevators. I could see all male eyes on us, some women too. Some with envy and some with jealousy. The lifts opened and Tammy pressed the button for the penthouse. Where did she have this kind of contact I wondered. She worked in PR for a cosmetics company but sher never discussed her line of work. I stood in shock trying to take in the day's events and how I was dressed. I had lived this out in my mind many times, but this was a first time to experience life through the eyes of my heroine. The penthouse suite was quite full as Tammy introduced me to some people. All acquaintances I gathrered. People with whom she had contact but had not yet met in person. Thank God for that. She introduced me as 'her friend' and kept her arm entwined in mine, to indicate hands off, I was Tammy's. I was grateful for that. We made the rounds till we met Jack, 6' 2," muscled, in a perfectly cut dark suit and glistening open necked white shirt. He looked fit and had all the fine features of a succerssful and well kept man. He gave Tammy a hug, and a kiss on each cheek. "Who's this beauty," Jack asked with perfect white teeth. I blushed. If only he knew what was between my legs. "That's my very special friend Lacy and I am here to show her a good time. It's her birthday today" Tammy again drew me close, perhsps indicating we were more than friends. "Welcome Lacy. Happy Birthday." He leant forward and kissed me on the lips. "Perhaps I can help Tammy show you a good time. Enjoy the party. I'll see you later." Jack went away to greet some others. "That's Jack Tramiel, head of a talent agency that books many of the top fashion models," Tammy explained. "He was sure giving you the eye. Interested?" "N..no, nothing like that," I said. "What do you mean?" "Well, I remember a story where Lacy fancied this black guy and couldnt wait to get his cock's attention. You wrote it. Dont you remember it?" I did of course but that was in my mind. Now that I was dressed as Lacy and in that very position, I wasnt sure what I wanted. He was certainly attractive but how far would Lacy be willing to go? I tried to put those thoughts out of my head. Tammy took me around and introduced me to some people. She got me a white wine and I was sipping slowly, munching on a few canapes. I hadnt eaten since breakfast except for a protein shake at Laura's. But the tight corset had also restricted my appetite. We circled some and soon Jack found us. "Come with me," he said and grabbed each of our hands. "Let's celebrate a beautiful girl." he led us to an adjoining suite where champagne was chilling. "Make yourselves comfortable on the couch," he said, going to the bar. Three flutes of champagne were soon in our hands as we clinked glasses. Jack of course squeezed himself between us. He had shed his jacket. "Happy birthday again," he said clinking glasses with me and giving me a deep kiss on my lips, his tongue trying to get through. I was scared and shocked and spilt my glass of champagne on his pants. He still continued to kiss me until I let his tongue enter my mouth. It took a while for him to stop the tongue fucking. "Look what you've done, Lacy," Tammy exclaimed. "Jacks pants are all wet." I was shocked but it was a genuine accident. What could I have done to prevent it? "Sorry, Jack, I am sorry..." "Dont worry, just take his pants off before he gets cold," Tammy suggested. She started to undo his belt and was pulling down his pants. Jack was not resisting more concerned about finding my mouth again. Meanwhile Tammy had managed to get Jack's pants down to his underwear, and was tugging at his boxers to get at the big package hidden underneath. Jack's tongue was now probing my mouth insistently and I gave in, sucking on his tongue. Tammy grabbed my left hand and moved it down to Jack's cock, trying to get me to feel it, stroke it. It seemed like her mouth was trying to deep throat him as I could feel her lips touch my hand around his cock. I moved to his balls giving Tammy the chance to reach the base. She didnt seems to have a problem deepthroating his massive appendage. I wondered at this side of Tammy who had resisted my attempts to have oral sex. I massaged his balls. Jack came up for air, and looked at Tammy gobbling his cock. Tammy looked up at me, the cock halfway in her mouth. A small smile and she stopped and sat up. She rubbed Jack's chest and unbuttoned his shirt. She reached inside and was tweaking his nipples. She grabbed my hand and led to one nipple whilst she took care of the otyher. Next thing I knew she was tongueing him whilst she was pushing my head down. She stopped kissing him and said, "your turn, Lacy. Show Jack you know how to suck cock." She went back to kissing him. She pushed my head down and I moved position, scraed my wig would come off and give the game away. I looked at that massive tool and thought for a moment about all I had written. Now it was time to practice. I started at his blass, bathing them in saliva, taking each ball into my mouth and sucking it. Then I licked my way up and reached the tip. I tongued the slit and tried to take it in. I worked slowly as I had described in my stories. Little by little it became more comfortable as I took it in deeper. I could not perform like Tammy but what I lacked in experience I made up for in enthusiasm. Myhands worked his balls as I got absorbed into sucking all his juices. A few moments later I felt his thrusts increase and I felt a hot jet of jism hit my throat. I swallowed as much as i could and contionued to suck hard until I fvelt it deflate.n A gentle clapping and I looked up to see Jack smiling and Tammy clapping. It seems that they had stopped a while back and were observing me in action. "Lacy that was fantastic," Jack gushed. "Tammy told me about your previous bad experiences but you did a magnificent job. Anytime you want to practice..." Tammy punched his arm and stopped the discussion. "We girls have to tidy up," Tammy said andn stood up. She gave me a hand up and holding hands , grabbed our purses, and headed to the nbathroom. "So, Lacy, honey, you seem to be enjoying your birthday. Am I right?" I nodded. So much had gone on today and I was living out myh fantasy. I wasnt sure how the weekend would end or I would return to normal, but I was having a ball. My wildest imagination could not have given me these memories. "We need to fix your makeup and straighten you out. But let me check something first. Grab that handrail." Tammy grabbed me and lifted my dress, pulled down my panties and felt the plug through the restricting pqanty. She pulled that down too, and pulled out my plug. "Hold still," she said. I held on. "do you need the toilet?" "Yes, please." I said. She helped me to the toilet where I sat down and let out a small trickle. She dried me with some toilet papaer, bent down and gave dickie a little kiss on the head. Still no action. "Good," she said and pushed it back between my legs. She had obviously got more lube and pushed the plug back in. It was quite comfortable now and wondered if there was more to experience tonight. She pulled up the control panty and slid up my lace panties. "All lubed up afresh." she was smiling. She straightened me up, pulled down my dress and straightened my wig. It still seemed firmly in place. Reaching into my purse she applied several coats of lipstick and several layers of gloss. A pat of powder and I seemed as good as new. I still had a slight taste of semen in my mouth. Tammy sprayed me with some of her perfume and pronounced us ready. We returned to the living room. John was dozing on the couch, perhaps dazed and a little drunk. His pants and boxers were still around his ankles. "Lets leave him to dream of us," Tammy said and grabbing my arm led me out of the suite. I was more comfortable on heels now and the plug helped me keep a wiggle in my behind. We exited the Bellagio where Tammy retrieved thye car. "OK, a little bite to keep our energy up." Tammy seemed to know her way around Vegas. After a short drive we arrived at the Rio. Once again the valets eyed us as we exited the car hand in hand. It seemed that the sight of two beautiful ladies holding hands didnt seem so out of place in Sin City. We walked with exaggerated swishes, in tune with eaqch other, all eyes on us and enveloped in a cloud of our perfume. We went to the external lifts and were carried 50 floors up in the external lift. The lights of Las Vegas started to float below us. The bright lights, in a rainbow of colors, dazzled below us as we rose. The restaurant Tammy had chosen was at the top. We enjoyed a friendly greeting and were seated at a small table by the window. The lights twinkled below us. Tammy ordered some wine and a few small appetizers. "Enjoying your birthday, Lacy?" Tammy asked as we clinked glasses. "Yes, very much. Hard to take it all in. So I am guessing youhave been working on this for a while." I took a sip. "I must say I was shocked and surprised to find those stories. Not for the content but because you had never mentioned anything before. As i read them, and you did a great job describing things, I was curious as to who the true you was. So I read a few stories, did some research and wanted to explore your fantasies with you. I am not botherted by you dressing. Frankly, you make a great looking girl. As a boy, well you wouldnt stand out." Tammy took a sip of wine, a small piece of crabcake, and looked me straight inthe eye. "I also wanted to see if yuou would have the courage of your convictions. If this is your interest, I want to share it. I wouldnt know how to react if I discovered this by accident sometime. So I planned this as a test. I asked Lasura delieberrately to shave your eyebrows to see your reaction. Hard to hide them in man mode. But, you didnt fuss. I saw you take that cock in your mouth and work on it and swallow all. Frankly, I didnt know what to expect, but I got very excited seeing you take that cock way down." Tammy looked at me with raised eyebrows. I tyook a sip of wine. "Well, I was so overwhelmed at what was happening, my wildest dreams coming true, I had to know if my imagination was correct. I had written so much about sucking that it almost felt natural. By the way, it was all that I thought it would be. I enjoyed it all. Does that offend you? I mean it is not an everyday thing....." Tammy looked at me. "You know Lacy, what you did there with Jack seemed so natural and I coulkd see you enjoying it. I was turned on. When you swallowed, as good girls should, I knew Lacy had crossed a point. No, I am not offended by that. But I would be very offended if you didnyt share your thoughts in the future. I can ptrobably taker a lot, but not dishonesty. OK? Enough of this serious stuff. I hope you are ready for more advernture." I took my glass and raised it. Clinking I said "Tonight, Lacy feels her world is great. Thank you for helpingh me live puit my fantasy. I am frightened of what might happen tonighy, but I plan to be open minded just as you have been. To fun tonight, and much much more. I cant thank you enough" We drank quietly. We couldnt finish our appetizers. After that tight corsetting i couldnt eat more than a few bites. I had to be careful with drink too as I would have problems with my control pants and these fingernails. Tammy led me upstairs through the restaurant. We climbed a few stairs and entered a large lounge. Loud music was thumping and some couples were dancing. Tammy went to the bar and ordered us white wine. We watched the dancers a little, swaying gently to the thump of the music. We were there less than10 minutes when we approached by two hunks. Fit, tanned & muscled, they azppeared to be on the prowl. Tammy looked them up and down. "Can we buy you a drink?" Both flashed big smiles showing brilliant white teeth. Open white shirts that showed bulging muscles, and hinted at very big muscle down below. "White wine please for Lacy and me. I am Tammy." She extended her hand as did I. The boys gave their hands and it seemed we were already paired up. "I am Sal and this is Jose, " the taller of the two said. "We'll be right back." They returned with the drinks and sat close to us. Jose next to me and Sal next to Tammy. We clinked glasses. Jose asked me to dance and grabbed my hand. I had never been a great dancer and certainly not in heels. "We'll keep the table," Sal said. I was comfortable balancing on them and I stood up and followed. We swayed a little and thank goodnerss the floor was getting crowded. There was little room to move. A slower dance and Jose grabbed me, crushiung me to him. My breasts pushed against him, soft and pliant. What a shock he would get if he saw them naked. We went bacvk to the table asnd it seemed Sal and Tammy were enjoying a joke. Tammy looked at me, questioningly. I smiled showing her I had a good time.n She patted the seat next toher and I sat down. We made some small talk and Tammy tuerned to me. Sher looked at me and smiled. She bent her head forward and kissed me on the lips. "Good girl," sher said. I am not surte what that meant but Sal andf Jose began to get excited. Two lesbians willing to deal with mean? I am sure they thought this was heaven. "Shall we go somewhere quite?" Jose asked looking at me. "We have a suite at this hotel." Tammy lookedf at me and nodded. "OK," she said slowly. "That's d be great." We left holding hands. Jose and I and Sal had his arm around Tammy's slender waist. Their suite was a ferw floors down. It was a large 2 bedroomed suite, with a softly-lit living area. Sal and Jose shed their coats. "Drink ?" they asked in unison. "Sure Tammy," said. "We girls need to freshen up. Where is your bathroom?" They pointed to a door and Tammy grabbed my hand and we walked in. It was large, well lit and full of gift items. Tammy grabbed me, pulled mer to her asnd kissed me hard, tongue probing my mouth. I was taken back a secvond but responded immediately and kissed back. 'Lacy, trust me OK. Just enjoy your birthday." I nodded not quitre she where this was leadfing. We repai\red our makeup. Tammy asked me to lift my dress and bend over. I felt her pull out the plug that was now resting comfortably. As I stood up it felt empty. Tammy sprayed me with some more of her perfume and we went nack to the living room. Sal and Jose were sat aprt on the couch. Wine glasses were on the table. I followed Tammy. She sat next to Sale and I sat next to her and Jose. "Happy birthday again," Tammy said to me and clinked glasses. The guys sat up and both shouted "Happy birthday." "So where are you ladies from?" Sal asked. "San Francisco," Tammy answered. I felt Jose's hand creep up my back and artound my shoulders. He pulled me to him and I yielded, nestling into his shoulder. "Happy birthdasy," Jose whispered into my ear. I moved my head to the gently ring of my earring. I turned and within a seconds Jose's mouth was on my mouth, kissing me hard, tongue invading my mouth. I gave in and responded, not sure how far Tammy would let this go. I took a gulp of air and found Sal kissing Tammy. I felt some jealousy but dressed as I was, and having kissed Jose back, I wasnt in any place to complain. Tammy broke off and moved over to me. She took my hand. "Guys, I need to say something. Lacy here and I are having a great time. As you can see we are more than just friends. Because it's herr birthday, I want to make it special. Also becuase Lacy is - unfortunately - at that time of the month." I could hear the soft groans coming from Jose. "But," Tasmmy continued, " this also make for a great birthday. Jose, you will be the first man to take Lacy's virgin arse. I will help, of courser." Tammy lent forward and gave me a deep tongue kiss, rubbing my breasts and pulling my herad to her. "Shall we get the boys ready?" Tammy and I knelt down in front pof our guys, unzipped their pants and set about kissing and licking their cocks. They were already semi-erect. Jose's cock was of medium soze and girth and it felt good in my mouth. I salivated and bobbed down on the cock. It grew and i was able to slowly take it deeper and deeper. I even got to the base as I looked at Tammy. She winked at me asd we both pushed the cocks deep into our mouths. I felt Jise was about to shoot, but Tammy was first to slow down. She rose and went to hr purse. I saw her pull out two condoms. She tore off the package and gave one to me. She winked at me, took the other and put the tip in her mouth. She knelt back down and took Sal's deflating cock back into her mouth. As she sucked deeper, the condom rolled down Sal's cock. I followed Tammy's lead. It tasted of some flavor and a little rubber like, but I managed to suck Jose down and roll the condom over his cock. It didnt take long for him to get hard again. Tammy got up and turned her back to Sal and sat on his cock. She obviously wanted me to do the same. Helped by the plug that had been therew for so long, I too turned my back on Jose and slowly impaled myself on his cock. Slowly my weight pushed it up my passage and I bobbed up anhd down in time with Tammy. She lent forward, still rocking, and kkisswed me. We built up the pace and started to tongue each other deeply. Our bobbing increased as we both drove our guys tyo a roarting climax. As they gushed Tammy thrust her tongue into me...."Happy birthday again, sweetheart," she said. We slowed down and slowly slid off our guys. "Nice," Tammy said as she took my hand and led me to the bathroom. She kissed me hard and wiped my bottom with some toilet tissue. She repaired my face, applied lipstick and pushed the plug back into me. "Nice isnt it," she said. I nodded overwhelmed by today's events. We went back to the boys who were almost comatose on the sofa just where we left them. "Time tyo go guys," Tamm said. She leaned forward kissed Sal on the lips and was ready to leave. I too followed Tammy, kissed Jose on the lips lightly and followed her out. We hot thecar and drove to our hotel. We took the lifts from the car park to our room and entered. Tammy hugged me for a long moment, our breasts pressed together. " I hope your fantasy is good," she said into my ear, holding me tight. "Lets go to bed - stay as Lacy though." She told me to wait whilst she used the bathroom. I sat on the bed and tried to recall all the events of the day thathad started on this very bed with Tammy giving me a blowjob. I still wondered why she hadnt gone down on me before this morning. Tammy re-entered the room. "OK sweetheart, I have one more surprise left," she said smiling. I looked at her and felt at peace. What more could I experience now. She lifted me by the elbow and kissed me deeply, tongue forcing into my mouth. She held my shoulders and forced me to my knees. I soon saw her surprise. "Open up sweetheart," she said and thrust a massive 8" black penis into my mouth. I knew how to blow now and got into the rhythm. Tammy gently swung her hips, allowing my mouth time to adjust to the length and girth of that monsterlooked . "Get it wet, my love, you know where this is going next, bitch." She looked at me, and I at her through those massive lashes trying to take in as much as possible. I felt totally satiated. It was Birthday Bliss, I thought.