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A New Way to Look At Things "Just a sec," Suzie said and left me on the couch. I was wearing my robe and my cock stood at full mast. Suzie had been doing a number on it kneeling between my legs. I didn't understand why she left me hanging so to speak. Suzie returned in a minute but it seemed longer. She was naked, her pert breasts stood out firmly above her narrow waist. I saw that she had applied a heavy layer of lipstick. She got on her knees and soon had my 7" in her mouth. I could see the streaks of lipstick on my cock. It was like a mark how deep she had taken me. I saw the marks getting lower and lower as she approached the base. She was fondling my balls and stopped to take each one in her mouth. She then swooped down to the base of my cock. I couldn't hold out much longer and held her head as I blasted into her mouth. She looked at me through long dark lashes and let my cock go soft in her mouth. She poked her tongue into the slit trying to suck up every drop. Not bad for a girl that until recently never liked to give head. Now she appeared to relish it. She crawled up and pressed her body to mine. Reaching up she kissed me deeply, her cum coated tongue trying to enter my throat. I didn't mind the taste as I knew where it came from. "Did you like that?" she asked me directly looking into my eyes. "Babe, that was wonderful," I said stroking her body. "Nice," she said. "Maybe you should try it some time. I think you'd like that. I know you like oral." I looked at her in bewilderment. "You want me to suck cock?" I asked surprised. "Why not?" she asked. "I didn't like to at first either as you well know. But now....mmm I love it and love the taste. Didn't you ask me once if I preferred to do it with girls?" "I'm very happy to hear that and I love how you do that." I continued to stroke her and kissed her head. "And I don't care if you like it with boys or girls. But I hope it's me" I said with a grin. "Seriously," Suzie said, "I think you should try it. You would understand exactly what I enjoy." She said it innocently enough but I couldn't understand where she was headed with this. "But I'm not gay," I said. "I hope you know that." "Gay? What? So if I suck you I'm gay? I don't have a cock but I love to suck now." "No, no," I said in protest. "Of course you're not gay. It is normal for you to suck a male cock." I was not sure how to avoid a discussion. "Normal? But if I had a cock and you sucked it, would you consider that gay?" Suzie appeared to be going in a direction I did not like. "But you haven't a cock. Now if you did, I would gladly suck it without a problem. After all you have a clitoris which one could construe as a vestigial penis." I was quite pleased with my answer. "Rubbish," Suzie said emphatically. "You wanted me to use my mouth on a sex organ and you didn't care if it was with a boy or girl. Now you're using labels to avoid trying it yourself. " Suzie rose and went to the bathroom. Did she really that? I wasn't sure. I had known Suzie only a few months. Within weeks of our meeting at a mutual friend we were on a date. Soon after that we were a couple. After some heavy petting sessions, Suzie and I had full sex. She was shy at first but with some patience I coaxed her into oral sex. She had never tried it before. I had managed to get a greased finger into her other opening but that was as far as I got. My thoughts were interrupted by Suzie. She was dressed and ready to go out? "I am off," she said coolly. "No kiss, no hug. She seemed upset. What the hell? Had she expected me to agree or want to suck a cock? Absurd. I was hardly aware but I heard the apartment door close behind her. 'Damn,' I thought. It was Saturday and I was looking forward to a lazy weekend full of sex, more sex and then more sex yet. That was all a pipe dream now. I thought about my discussion with Suzie and thought I would let her cool down and call her tomorrow. I was sure it would blow over. I had a mixed Saturday and lazed in front if the TV. I was thinking of how to start a conversation with Suzie. Ignore and pretend nothing happened. Or try to apologize, promise her I'd think about it and hope she would soon forget. I cleaned up my small apartment practicing what I would say. Sunday night I called. No answer. I left a message and asked Suzie to call me back. She didn't call back. Monday I was busy but called Suzie in the afternoon. I hoped to have dinner with her. She didn't respond on her cell. I left her another message on the home phone. I was reluctant to call her office number. No call Monday or Tuesday. I called every day but Suzie didn't pick up or return my calls. This was a stunner. Such a dumb topic but I felt I was right. I didn't want to suck another guy off just in order to get an enthusiastic BJ. No way. Still I kept trying. By Friday I was frustrated and horny. No sex in 6 days. That was a long time between innings in my book. A lonely Friday drinking at a bar by myself was not what I wanted a Friday night to be. And then of course a more empty weekend. I went home around 10 restless, frustrated and a growing sense of blue balks. I woke early on Saturday after troubled sleep. I was upset at Suzie for demanding me to do something I abhorred. On the other hand I had demanded the same from her some time ago. She had agreed because of my insistence and continued because I liked her to do it. But she was asking too much. Yet, I enjoyed my time with Suzie and I didn't want to give up on it over this issue. She couldn't possibly expect that. But it has been a week, and my balls were blue. Oh fuck! Only thing to do was to confront her and get it over with. If she hadn't returned my calls so far, I didn't think she would do so now. I had to go see her. It was midafternoon when I showered, dressed casually and went out. I got some flowers, a nice box of Godiva chocolates and hoped that she would have changed her mind. Suzie lived about 30 minutes away but there was no traffic and got there easily. I gathered my offerings and climbed the stairs to her apartment. I gathered my courage and knocked I knocked twice before the door opened. Suzie stood there in a silk robe, a little disheveled. She looked at me silently and I her. She appeared tired, no make-up and surprised to see me. We looked at each for a long moment silently. "Can I come in?" I handed her the flowers and the chocolates. She nodded and took them from me silently and walked back into the apartment. I followed her into the apartment. I smelled cigarette smoke and thought that perhaps she was not alone. Suzie was not a smoker. She placed the flowers and chocolates on the kitchen counter and went back to the seating area. The TV was turned on and there was a glass of wine on the table. A cigarette was smoldering in a full ashtray. It seemed Suzie was smoking but most of the butts appeared just half-smoked. Suzie sat down and took up the cigarette and inhaled lightly. I think her fingers were shaking. She inhaled briefly again, blew out smoke and stubbed out the cigarette. "I didn't know you smoked," I said in order to start a neutral discussion. "I haven't till now she said," and took a sip of wine. "Drink?" I nodded. She got up to get a glass. Her robe opened to show those nice breasts. I missed them and this time last week I was handling them. Suzie poured me a glass. All of this done with just monosyllabic answers. I took a big sip of wine. "Look, Suzie, I am sorry. I really want to be with you. I was just a little shocked at what you wanted me to do. I had never thought about it and you seemed to be stuck on the idea that I had to ... well, do it." Suzie looked at me. "I understand. It's OK for me but not for you." She was looking at me intently. How could I reasonably explain to her that a girl sucking a man's cock was different to a man doing it to another man? At least that was burned into my brain. "Can we put this subject behind us and start another thread? How about dinner?" I was not going to pursue this any further. "So, you want our relationship to be such that you can ask me to do things but that does not apply to you." She took another sip. "Of course not," I said. "You have the same right to request anything of me. Of course you do." "I did," she said and reached for another cigarette. She lit up and inhaled briefly blowing out a stream of smoke. I had no words left to explain how illogical and unreasonable that was. She had a point but it was not reasonable. "Would you like me to leave?" I asked looking for some sign of compromise. "As you like," she said. "I didn't ask you to come and didn't ask you to leave. You're a big boy, you decide." I looked at her. She was a really nice person that I wanted to get to know better. We had only been together a few months but I was enjoying my time with her. It was not only the sex, but it was also her openness and willingness to try new things. She was passionate and responsive. I got up and moved to sit next to her on the couch. I put my arms around her in a close hug. She looked at me with a kind of disappointment in those blue eyes. "I am sorry," I said and embraced her tightly. She was still silent. I kissed her lightly on the lips. No reaction. But no rejection either. I kissed her hard, pressing my hands to her breasts. She didn't push me away but there was a noticeable lack of reaction and response. I unbuttoned my pants hoping to get some action and pressed myself against her. She was passive but I was encouraged by the lack of rejection. I got my cock free and tried to rub Suzie's clit. She suddenly turned and offered me access from behind. I lifted the robe and positioned myself. I took the opportunity to empty a week of stored juice. Just a few thrusts and I emptied myself into her. It felt good but I missed the foreplay and the oral play that preceded penetration previously. Suzie lay still. No movement, no grinding back. It was like fucking a sleeping person. Suddenly Suzie got up and left the room. I heard the shower and pulled up my pants. I had release but this was just mechanical. It was not the interested and responsive actions of the Suzie of last week. Hopefully, when she was relaxed we could go out to dinner and talk. I waited for some time after the shower noise stopped. I figured she was getting dressed ready to face a quiet evening together. After an hour I was curious and knocked on the bedroom door. No answer. I knocked gently again. Still no answer. I quietly opened her door. I hoped she was OK. I found Suzie in bed and fast asleep. So much for a fun Saturday night. I left the apartment satisfied in one respect but very disturbed. Was something more going on? It couldn't be the conversation of last weekend. She had allowed me to have sex with her and I doubted she would have done that if the cock sucking subject was at the root of the problem. Why couldn't she tell me if she had other problems? I was even more confused now than before I went to the apartment. Another lonely Saturday night. I called her on Sunday but she didn't answer. I didn't expect a call back from my experience of a week earlier. Was this the end? But then why had she allowed me access? Damn! I was smashed enough to leave my car there and Uber it home. But it didn't lift my mood. I really didn't know what to do. The only logical answer was that Suzie didn't care anymore and I should walk away. Somehow this was different to previous relationships. I didn't want to give up. It had been going so well till now. I kept calling but only for Voicemail. The only course I hadn't tried was her office line. I knew anybody could pick up and wasn't sure if she had shared her story with others. I am sure she had talked about me in the good times. On Wednesday I was driving home from work and had to stop in a store to get supplies. I hated this but part of living alone and having to fend for oneself. As I drove I noticed a club advertising some cabaret revue. I had driven by here a few times but never paid attention to the club. I resolved to go there and have a beer for a distraction. Something to look forward to as I gathered the items at the store. The bar was dark, loud and with a quite a few people dotting the tables. Some couples were there but mostly it was men nursing lonely drinks, just like me. Short skirted, heavily made up women were strutting on tall spikes taking and delivering orders. I sat at the bar and ordered a beer from the bartender. This was not the type of place I visit so this was all new. I nursed my beer, mind a blank as to what I needed to do. There was a movement on the stool next to me and I turned. An attractive lady had arrived, alone it seemed. Not bad looking, and certainly no model like figure. But she had a pleasant face, a decent figure and seemed to have class. I wasn't in the mood but would have hit on her at a different moment in my life. She ordered a white wine in a low voice and fumbled in her bag. Out came a pack of cigarettes and a lighter. She lit up and inhaled briefly reminding me of Suzie and the inexperienced way she had smoked. I nodded hello and continued with my drink, deep in thought as to what my relationship with Suzie was now. Clearly there was a change over the last week and I couldn't comprehend that it was due to that taboo subject. Although I couldn't understand what other reason there could be. But, on the other hand, she had allowed sex "You seem troubled," the voice next to me said. I heard the voice and turned. It was the lady next to me. "Sorry, you just seemed in a world of your own and not really here. I didn't mean to intrude." She raised her glass to me and took a sip. There was some singer on stage and I was not really paying attention to my surroundings. "Sorry," I said. "Didn't think it was that obvious. Lot on my mind and I just wanted to get out and get a breath of air." She smiled a dazzling smile: bright red lips framing pearl white teeth. "This is hardly the place for a breath of fresh air. But it should certainly distract you from your thoughts. But I can see you didn't come here for the show." "Show? I am sorry," I said. "Can I buy you a drink? It's nice to have someone to chat to." "White wine please, a Chardonnay." Her voice was low and pleasant, it was very sexy. I ordered the drinks for her and another beer for me. "Sorry, let's start again. I am Bob Gomes. Nice to, meet you." "Lucy," she said clinking glasses. "To happier days. You are obviously not here for the cabaret, and you aren't drinking yourself silly. So I assume it is something serious. I don't mean to intrude but I am a good listener." "Well," I started. "I have a dilemma and not sure exactly what it means and what I can do about it." "Understand," Lucy said. "Believe me I've been there. It's not easy to find a special friends when you need one." I knew exactly what she meant. I had many friends but with whom could I share this dilemma? Lucy was right. Finding someone to talk to in confidence was a problem. How could I share what Suzie wanted? "Well, let me tell you that some problems are hard to share. I have my issues and until I found a stranger I couldn't solve it. Sometimes, it is easier to share with a stranger than with a friend. You may never see that person again. So sharing doesn't seem to have a personal cost. Just like a private psychologist." There was a burst of applause as the singer left the stage. I had not taken in anything she had sung. She was a curvaceous blonde, big hair and walking on tall spikes. At any other time, she would have been fully on my mind. "You didn't even clap for Jaime," Lucy said. "She would be very disappointed. "Jaime?" I looked at her with a blank expression. Lucy laughed a low, throaty laugh. "Yes, Jaime who has been singing for the last twenty minutes. She's the star around here. All the guys drool after her." Lucy took a sip of her drink. "Sorry, I just drove past here and saw the bar. I needed a drink and here I am. I don't think I heard anything Jaime sing." "Don't tell her that. She'd be pissed. Do you have any idea where you are? You are in cabaret with drag stars, and you haven't even noticed the waitresses." Lucy broke out into a big smile. "Drag bar?" I was stunned. I had vaguely heard of such places but never visited. "Look Bob, you ae in a drag bar. The "ladies" here are men and they would be flattered you didn't notice that. And before you get all out of shape, I am also a wannabe girl." "What?" I said incredulously. "You mean you are a guy.?" "Keep your voice down, Bob. You don't want to offend the people here. Yes, I am a guy called Luke by day and in the evenings I become Lucy. Not every day but very regularly. Do you have a problem with that? "No, no, no. I am sorry. I had no idea. You just seemed so natural that I was surprised." "Well, that's the nicest thing anyone has said to me in a long time. I think I need to buy you a drink." Lucy appeared sincerely flattered. Lucy called the bartender over and re-ordered drinks. She seemed perfectly at ease. I couldn't believe that she was a guy. May be the voice was a little low but it didn't appear out of character. She was easy to talk to for sure. "So, Bob, what's on your mind? If you want to talk, I am here, drink in hand and about to light a cigarette. So I have time." Lucy took out another cigarette and lit up. I noticed she didn't inhale, just as I recalled Suzie. She blew out smoke. "Do you want a cigarette? Help yourself." "No, no thanks," I said. "I don't smoke." "Well, just so you know, neither does Luke. But Lucy, she likes to light up and watch that white cigarette between bright red nails." Lucy held the cigarette in her hand and I saw how sexy it looked. ""So, now, talk!" It was hard but I had to let it out and I described Suzie and how great we were in every respect and how she had changed last week. I didn't go into great detail but explained the problem as best I could. Lucy didn't say a word until I was done. She then asked me if I liked what Suzie did and what my reservations were. I tried to describe it but it wasn't easy. It was against everything I had experienced and considered in the sexual realm. I claimed to be uninhibited but that was within the scope of my male sexuality. I enjoyed how Suzie brought me to shattering orgasms, but the thought of being on the other side had never entered my mind. I then recalled that Suzie had not tried oral either, rejected it even, until I had persuaded her to try. Now she was a willing participant. "Bob, so let me tell you something." Lucy took a deeper drag and continued through the smoke. Luke never imagined sucking a cock. In fact the thought alone put him off. And then my life changed and Lucy came to life. Of course after many years of dressing I also wanted to experience life as a female. I met some guys online, flirted outrageously with them, and finally struck a relationship- with an older gentleman who seemed to have a real interest in me - as Lucy. After many chats we agreed to meet. I took a lot of trouble to get ready with a professional makeover, new clothes and accessories and perfume. We met, had a great dinner in a nice restaurant and great conversation. The inevitable happened and we went back to his house. We had both drunk a little and soon we were making out. He was a great kisser. He was all over me and soon I was on my knees staring at his rampant tool. I didn't need much encouragement and I was sucking him eagerly. The power that I had over him was exquisite. I kept him going for quite a while before I brought him to a shattering orgasm. I swallowed every drop. Poor guy was done and couldn't get it up to take it further. Ever since then I have loved taking a cock in my mouth. I enjoy the way it grows, how the guy enjoys it and how I get to taste the man's juice from its source. So, all I can say is don't knock it till you try it." Lucy took a big gulp after that long statement as I sat there is pure astonishment. "But didn't it feel unnatural?" I was turned on by her description but still not sure. "Not at all. It was a girl pleasing her man. Seems that is exactly what Suzie does and what she wants you to enjoy." Lucy had a point, but I wasn't a girl. "But I am not a girl and don't want to be one," I protested. "True, but nobody said you have to dress as a girl to enjoy cock. Many men do it and enjoy." I knew this happened but it was all strange to me. "Perhaps you should try it before you knock it." Lucy made a point that I used often when people refused to try new things. "I am not sure at all," I said. "It's all so confusing and I don't want to lose Suzie but I really am torn up about this." "Well, I can't help you with that. But if you want to talk or try something, call me. It's a working day tomorrow and I need my sleep. It takes just as long to remove this stuff and go back to Luke as it does to create Lucy." Lucy fished in her bag and wrote a number down on a napkin. She kissed me on the cheek and left. I could still smell the perfume on her. She was just like any other girl I met at a bar. In the space of over two hours I had drunk just 2 beers. I so busy talking to Lucy. But she had been quite clear and reasonable and given me a point of view I had never heard before. But I still didn't know what to do. One thing had become clearer for an inexplicable reason: I wanted to get back to a great relationship with Suzie. I made up my mind. The next day I left the office early and drove to where Suzie worked. I spotted her car in the park and waited nearby. She was late, but around 6 pm I saw her approach her car. I rushed up to her. "Suzie," I called softly. "Please can we have a quiet drink anywhere you want?" I looked at her pleadingly. "Why?" she asked. "Suzie I miss you and I just want to talk. Just one drink and I promise you I'll leave if that's what you want. Please?" I was trying not to push her into a "no." She looked at me quietly for a few moments. She too was trying to make up her mind. "OK, get in and come with me. I can drive you back," "Thank you, thanks," I was blubbering now grateful for her chance. "Stop blubbering," she said. I thought I noticed a smile form. She had me groveling. I hoped it was a good sign. We drove to a small bar a few blocks away in the middle of the financial district. It was a quiet night and I got us drinks and found a table away from others. We took a couple of sips in silence, looking at each other intently. "I.." We both started to talk simultaneously. That brought out a smile. "You first," I said graciously. "Bob, I am sorry for not returning your calls. I know you tried many times. But I was mad at you. Not for the reason you think. Then you came over Saturday where I really was having a bad time. I thought we would talk it out. But all you wanted was sex. So, I gave it to you and cried myself to sleep. I could go on but you wanted to talk, so here I am." "Suzie, I am so sorry. I know I reacted badly and am sorry. But I was surprised and didn't know how to respond. I know I disappointed you but truly it was a shock and it was the last thing I expected. Can we please try again? You are very special to me, Suzie, and I do want to get to know you better. Please....." Suzie looked at me intently. "Look, Bob, perhaps I didn't play it quite right either. But I want you to understand something about me. I love being with you and would always try to please you. I have done that and in pleasing you, I learned to enjoy myself too. It's not only about sex. It's about the new cuisines you introduced me to, and the new clothes you asked me to try. I was open to these things because I want to please you. But you don't seem to care about the things I want you to try, be that going to the theatre or even sex. When you wanted me to suck you, did I protest and say 'no way, Jose'? And then you wanted my behind. I was ready to let you try - even just once. Only because it would have pleased you. Instead you come at me with labels of 'gay' or it's a 'girl thing' etc. Sorry, I don't think you were giving me a fair chance to express myself. Sorry for that long speech but I needed to say it." Suzie emptied her glass. "Another?" I asked hopefully. "Do you want me drunk? Like Saturday?" She said it in a way that had a hint of levity. "No, of course not. And I didn't make you drunk. I am still sorry...." Suzie interrupted me with a finger to my lips. "I'll have that drink and then perhaps you can buy me a light dinner. But I haven't forgotten nor completely forgiven you. But I want us to be together too, with me also as an equal partner." I got us both drinks and was quite happy with the conversation so far. But Suzie wasn't happy with me as before. I needed to get back on track with her. She did appear to be willing to give me another chance. "Suzie, about that thing that caused us to drift away. I am sorry again. I just didn't expect it and reacted badly. At least I should have discussed my feelings with you. How can I convince you that I am open to all you want?" I wasn't sure where this would go. Suzie looked at me from over the rim of her glass for a long moment. "Well, Bob, I am not making any conditions for our relationship. You have to know what you feel and what you want. I don't think talking about this too long will help. Let's grab that snack. I am starving." It was still early as we walked back to her car, stopped at a small caf? and enjoyed a light meal. We just talked about life, work, weather and mutual friends. But there was a still a tension in the air. Suzie dropped me back at my car, leant over and kissed me on the cheek and waited for me to get out. I wanted to grab her, and thrust my tongue down her throat, but I resisted the temptation. I got out and waved goodbye. I got in my car, thought for a moment and then looked in the console and looked at that napkin. I dialed Lucy. It seemed I needed some practical help. "Hi Lucy, it's Bob. We met last night at that bar." I tried to sound relaxed. "Oh hi," Lucy said in an excited voice. "Did I excite you that much you couldn't sleep?" I could hear the laughter in her voice. "Lucy, I am really sorry to ask you this but I need your help. Can I meet you?" "What now? What time is it?" "Around nine pm," I said, "is that too late? Sorry, but I need to talk. Are you in Lucy mode?" "Well, it's not that late but I am disappointed you only want to talk. Oh well. Yes, you are talking to Lucy now. Come on over." Lucy gave me her address which wasn't too far away. I sped away before I lost the thread of the idea I had in mind. Lucy lived in a nice apartment building with well-kept walkways and tree- lined driveways. She was on the 6th floor and I found the entrance to her block and the elevator. I wasn't sure what I was going to do but the chat with Lucy yesterday and with Suzie today gave me a hint of a plan. Lucy opened the door. She was dressed in a simple skirt and blouse, well- coiffed wig with light makeup. She looked every inch the lady I had met yesterday. "Hi," Lucy said, kissing me on the cheek. She wore the same perfume as last night. The apartment was very nice, neutral in furnishings. The room was discreetly lit with a small couch and chairs. All in all a very well maintained manner. "Drink?" Lucy offered and pointed out the couch... ""Beer pleases if you have it," I said sitting down. "So, what's on your mind?" Lucy asked pouring the beer into a glass. I explained what I had in mind and how I needed her help. I really wanted and needed to be back on track with Suzie and it seemed that I needed to get this done. I sincerely hoped Suzie would appreciate the effort and the sacrifice of my long-held views. Lucy was listening intently. I noticed she had her stocking clad legs were crossed and ended in 3" open toed heels. The bright red of the nails stood out. Did she paint them every day? I finished my idea and waited for Lucy to speak "So if I understand you correctly, you want to go through with sucking a cock. More precisely, my cock. But you would prefer to do this dressed as a woman so you can pretend it is a normal sex act. Have I got that right so far?" I nodded. It would perhaps avoid the label of gay sex - although that would be in my mind only. Any others, including Suzie, might see it otherwise. I needed to take that risk. "Well," Lucy continued, "I have some issues and questions on your plan. So you think if you dressed as a woman, you would have an easier time accepting a cock in your mouth. May be, but how would Suzie like to see you dressed in this way. Have you thought of that?" Actually, I hadn't thought of that. I wondered how she would react. Should I just ask her? This was going to be harder than I imagined. "The next question is how far you are prepared to go to look like a convincing female. It is not easy. Even for just one time, I don't think you or Suzie would like to see a mockery of a female form perform this. Right?" Lucy was asking good questions I hadn't thought through. "I guess," I said slowly. "I really have thought this through, have I?" "No, you haven't," Lucy agreed. "If it is important to you as you say, and it seems very important to her, then there are no shortcuts. You have to do it right. If you want my help that is. No half measures." II nodded not quite understanding what Lucy meant. Didn't seem the time to ask those question. "Now for a very important question: how are you going to find a man who wants a BJ? Most men would agree instantly but where will you go and how will you approach him?" I looked at Lucy directly. "Well, I thought you might help out. I know you have something down there. And I would feel more comfortable as I have met you before." Lucy smiled. "Interesting," she said. "I have always fancied myself as a sex object but that was as a female sex star. I haven't had sex as a male in some time now. Now it seems I am the one put in a difficult spot." "Sorry, Lucy, I have no right but you were so kind to listen and described your early feelings that I thought I could turn to you." Desperation was returning to my voice. "Bob, do you find me attractive as a woman? Lucy stared at me through her long fluttering lashes looking for the truth. I stared back at Lucy. "Well yes, I do find you make an attractive woman. If I did not know otherwise, I may have hit on you. I told you yesterday, I do find you interesting and very feminine." Lucy came over and sat next to me on the couch. She looked at me from close-up. I could see the blush on her cheeks and the perfectly red lipsticked mouth with those pearly white teeth. She brought her face close to mine. I could see an attractive woman, with a faint smell of wonderful perfume, open mouthed inches from my face. It was a clear invitation. I couldn't help it, I grabbed her and kissed her hard, pushing my tongue into her mouth. She responded eagerly with her hands around my neck accepting my tongue and smashing our lips together. It was a long moment before we broke off. Lucy's head was on my shoulder and her hair in my face. I kissed her head. We stayed like that for a moment. "So, Bob, did you kiss Lucy or Luke?" Lucy's hands were rubbing my crotch lightly. My guy was already at half-mast and her rubbing only made it even more uncomfortable in my pants. She continued to rub. "L..Lucy," I said. "I don't see Luke, just a nice lady I just kissed." "Hmmm," Lucy whispered, "It seems that Lucy turns you on judging by the bulk growing in your pants. So now what does that make you?" She was still stoking my crotch. I looked at her blankly. I still could not believe she was a man. I grabbed her and crushed her lips to mine, letting go after a few moments to get my breath back. "Now, Bob, don't start what you can't finish. " Lucy was also breathing heavily. "You didn't answer my question." "Oh Lucy, I am confused. I see an attractive lady but I do know you have something extra down there. On the surface its boy and girl. But my mind says something else." Lucy was still rubbing my crotch. My hard on was growing and beginning to hurt in the confines of my pants. She noticed this and unbuckled my belt, and pulled down my pants. My boxers were next. "I really don't think I should be doing this but you started this. So, close your eyes and keep them shut till I say open. Get it?" Lucy had her hands around my cock. I closed my eyes tightly squirming. She stroked my rock hard 7" in slow, practiced movements. A tip of her tongue explored my slit. Just the merest touch, it explored further around the head, just the tip tracing the outline of the head. I had never experienced this before. Soon she swallowed me whole right down to the root. Slowly, then quickly with varying speeds. At the same time her skillful hands were massaging my balls. Then she took each one in to her mouth and rolled them around in her mouth. Then back to the mast standing at full attention. She knew how to suck, stroke, rub and tantalize till I erupted in a huge gush into her mouth. She kept on sucking until I was flaccid. Her movement slowed down, her tongue finding the slit and then scooping any cum left in the hood. Honestly, all my girlfriends gave me head and Suzie had great enthusiasm, but this beat them all. "Open your eyes," Lucy commanded. She still had the root in her red tipped hand. "Did you like?" Her eyes widened from under the heavy lashes inquiringly. "Oh Lucy, that was the best. Honest!" I meant it too. She left me full drained but satisfied. "So, did it make a difference whether it was Luke or Lucy? They have both the same mouth." Lucy righted herself at sat on the couch. She kissed me lightly on the lips with a faint taste of cum. I wasn't put off at all. Suzie had done that too. "So ready to change your mind? Accept a cock in your mouth?" Lucy was looking at me with a smile. "Convinced that it doesn't matter?" I nodded. "I think so, but much as I enjoyed it I still have some.... Doubts." "Understandable, but you'll find that the true enjoyment is giving. That's why Suzie wants you to try it." Lucy sat upright, smoothed out her skirt and took a sip of wine. "This girl has got to get her sleep. I hope you know what awaits you. I will help but on my terms. So talk to Suzie tomorrow and if she agrees, ask her to call me." Lucy got up. Talk and the evening was over. I pulled up my pants and kissed her on the cheek. "Thanks," I whispered. I wondered what and how I should start the discussion with Suzie. Would she be upset about Lucy? Not just the talk but also the action. After all the denials and refusals, how could I now tell her I was ready to try it? But after our last meeting I knew that inaction would harm the relationship. I had to start the discussion in the hope that she would ignore her old request and continue the old relationship. Somehow I didn't see that happening. I went to sleep sexually satisfied but mentally agitated. I emailed Suzie the next day and asked if she had time for a quick drink. I didn't want to explain on the phone and have colleagues overhear snippets. She replied a short while later that 6 pm at the bar we met yesterday would work. She had time for one drink before her Yoga class at 8 pm. I had to be satisfied with that and left the office on time. Suzie walked into the bar where I had secured a quiet table and already had a beer in front of me. I kissed her on the cheek and got her a drink. She looked good, cheerful and sat close to me. "So," Suzie said, "What is so urgent? Your email was a little mysterious." I looked at her and felt my cheeks burning. I wanted to hold her hand but she had them wrapped around her glass. "Well. Suzie, you may recall the conversation we had at my place some days ago. You know you wanted me to do something which I refused. I think it has led to a disruption of the relationship...." Suzie was silent looking at me intently. "Well, "I continued, I am sorry that I reacted that way. It was dumb. I should have been more open. If you would like it, I would do what you suggested." I looked at her. Suzie stared at me, took a sip of her drink and said: "Bob, so what do you think I would like?" "Wel...well," I stammered, "you wanted to see me to suck a cock." I leant close and said this softly into her ear. She didn't flinch. "So? You refused. What changed your mind?" She was a little less friendly now in a cooler tone of voice. "I still don't think you understand me." "Well, I did some research and was even in contact with someone and came to the conclusion that I really wanted to please you." "Good answer, but you don't change your mind on a subject like that so easily. Who did you talk to? A doctor?" She wasn't making this easy. "Well no. To be honest it was someone I met in a bar. I went there to have a drink and met someone." "So, let me see now....you go into a bar for a drink, meet somebody and then discuss whether you should suck a cock or not? Did I get that right? Was it a man or woman?" This is not where I had expected the conversation to go. She should be happy I even thought about it. "Suzie, I am not making this up. Look, I really am uncomfortable with the situation and don't know how to explain this. I really, really want to please you and be open minded. So I made up my mind to try. I just stumbled upon this person. He, yes he, would like you to call. If you want to do this, I promise to do my best and be open minded. I want to please you. OK?" I gave her Lucy's number, "I have to go," Suzie said tucking the note into her purse. "I'll think about it and maybe I will call. I'll see." "Suzie, please call him. I will do as you want, I promise." I rose with her and walked her to the car. She kissed me on the cheek again although I had expected a peck on my lips. I called Lucy on the way home. It was Luke that answered. Lucy had no time to come out tonight. I explained the situation. He was non-committal and I suppose didn't want to be in the middle between Suzie and me. I could understand but hoped that this would all blow over and I could wake up tomorrow and find it was just a nightmare. I was busy the next day and tried to reach Suzie during the lunch hour. No luck. I called Lucy but only got voicemail. I couldn't be sure if Lucy had connected with Suzie or not. Neither one of them had tried to connect with me. It was frustrating. I decided that today being Thursday, Lucy might be at the bar. I sent her a SMS message that I would be there after 7.30 pm if she cared to join me for a drink. I waited at the bar drinking slowly. No Lucy. Nothing from Suzie. Finally I decided to call Suzie. Of course there was no answer. Then I called Lucy. No answer. What was going on? I was going nuts. I gulped down my beer and ordered another. At 8.50 I received a SMS from Suzie. I was to meet Lucy at 3 pm Saturday at her apartment and do as Lucy directed. 'Fantastic,' I thought. At last some good news. I drank my beer and headed home. I was glad that the end to this frustration was near. I fell asleep instantly. I awoke in the middle of the night with one doubt: I did not know what Suzie and Lucy had decided. Another empty Friday night and the excitement was mounting. I still had some lingering doubts but was fully committed now. The Saturday arrived and could hardly contain my curiosity and excitement. I had a light lunch, dressed casually and made my way over to Lucy's. She answered on the first knock. "Hi, Lucy, Suzie said to be here around 3 pm. Here I am." I smiled a little nervously. She was dressed casually. A patterned blouse, brunette wig and had very light makeup. She kissed me on the cheek and ushered me in. "Well Bob," she said with a big smile, "what are we going to do with you. You have a really nice lady in Suzie. She does not want to force you to do anything. You have to decide. OK. Coffee? It's too early to drink I think." Lucy moved to the kitchenette. I thought things were clear, but obviously not. Lucy returned with two mugs. "Well?" she asked looking at me quizzically. "Lucy, I am still not sure but I need to convince Suzie that I do care for her. I am quite nervous about all of this but I need to go through with this. If I don't go through with this, I probably will chicken out." I was probably right. "But, "I continued, "I need your help. You know that. You talked to Suzie, will you help me?" "Help you with what?" She looked at me innocently, drawing it out of me slowly. I looked at her. She knew exactly what I wanted but was forcing me to say it. It was worse than Suzie. "Well, well, I want to show Suzie that I am open and would like to... well.. suck a cock." There I said it. "I see. And whose cock do you want to suck?" Lucy was being a real tease. "Well, yours of course." I was getting a little tired of this game. "I can't go out looking for a stranger to do this. You know that." "Hmmm," Lucy was thinking. "You want to suck my cock with me dressed as Lucy. Right?" I nodded "But when I am Lucy, I don't have a cock. I am all girl. Luke has a cock, but not Lucy. And Luke does not have sex with men." "So what do I do?" I was even more frustrated now. "Well, it seems you really need to decide. This is about Suzie and her need to see you open and willing to please her. That means doing things that you may not like. Suzie had expressed a wish - may be a fantasy - but you lost your cool over it. I am willing to help - to a degree but I have some limits. If you want to suck my cock, it will not be as a man. Second, I am not sure how Suzie would react to you sucking a 'girl with a cock'. Lastly, if you want to do this right, I need you to do it right, my way, or it won't happen." Lucy took a long sip of her coffee. I sat there in a daze. Not only did I need to suck a cock, I needed to do it as a girl. In some ways that would be easier than male-on-male sex. And where was Suzie on all of this. Would she be here? Did she want a movie or picture? I had no idea. "What about Suzie," I asked. "Does she want to see me do it? Or see a picture or movie or what? I am sure you discussed it as she told me to be here for 3 pm." I felt sure there was more agreed than I knew. "Well, of course, we discussed this. But as I said before, she does not want to force you into anything. Personally, I suggest she be there if and when you do something. She did not insist, but that is the best way. And if you want my help, I'd rather she be there than a complete stranger we both don't know. Not that I need to be there if you choose some other scenario." "Lucy, please don't make this so difficult and drawn out. I want to please Suzie. I want this experience to be with you. Please help me. I'll do as you say." There really wasn't much else to say. "Ok. Go to the bathroom and take a shower. You'll find a towel laid out. There's a bottle of Nair. Rub it all over and wait till it tingles. Then shower. Make sure you cover all your body including between your legs. Be careful around the pubes or you may have to shave it all off. Then have a close shave - twice. Your face has to be baby smooth. Now Go!" Lucy took our cups to the kitchen. Time to stop thinking and do. I went into the en suite bathroom. I heard Lucy using her cellphone. I did exactly as Lucy instructed. It took longer than I wanted but I made sure I followed the instructions completely. Some forty-five minutes later I wrapped the towel around my waist and went into the bedroom. Lucy had laid out a lot of stuff on the bed and stood there looking at me. "Still wanting to get on with it? This is the point of no return." She walked up to me and inspected my upper body and checked my chin and face. "You did a good job. Now drop the towel." I looked at her questioningly. "If you recall I have seen what you have and had it in my mouth. Remember?" I dropped the towel of course and stood in my naked glory. Thank God, it was flaccid. Lucy wrapped a garment around me with nagging tabs. "We are going to do this right. I am not having an ugly slut slobber over my cock." Then came some stockings. I held on to her shoulders whilst she drew them up and attached them to the tabs. Then came a tight panty. It was a struggle to get it on but it had the advantage of keeping my member tucked away between my legs. Then came a long line corset with built in bra cups. She tightened this until I could hardly breathe. After I got used to the constriction I could see the outline of a female shape. Lucy stuffed some foam pads into the cups. They were large and soft foam. "Sorry, I don't have spare silicon falsies. They look great and feel fantastic. Maybe next time, huh?" She winked and smiled. I don't think there was to be a next time. If Suzie didn't accept this, then there was no hope. A light sleeveless pink sweater and a tight black skirt completed the outfit. A broad belt buckled tightly around my waist gave me a good female form. Not skinny but "well rounded" might be the right expression. "Try these on." Lucy had a pair of low heels, may be 3 inches, in her hand. "They are made for girls like us, a little broader and should fit." I slipped them on. They fit quite well and the stockings helped my feet glide in. They were a little tight but felt OK. "Now stand up," Lucy said grabbing my elbow. It was a little rocky but after a few minutes I felt comfortable. "OK sit here, facing me." Lucy had a make-up strewn dresser with a stool. I sat down with my back to the mirror. Lucy went to work, plucking a few hairs on my eyebrows. A lot of powder, then shadow, blush... she applied some false lashes that took a little getting used to. Then several layers of lipstick, with many more layers of gloss. "We don't want your lip color running with all the action we are planning, right?" Lucy was admiring her handy work. A few more strokes and she pronounced me almost ready. She clipped on some large hanging earrings which jingled and began to press some bright red nails on to my fingers. They made my hands look elegant. Not too long but a bright red. I had admired this color on Suzie's nails. Lastly the wig. I saw it was a shortish wig, brunette. She pulled a cap on my head and then placed the wig. She brushed it vigorously for a few minutes after pinning it to the cap. It seemed I was ready. She sprayed that perfume behind my ears and neck. It was oozing sexuality. "Stand up slowly," Lucy said and helped me on my feet. "You look gorgeous. Frankly, you could pull any man you wanted tonight, especially if you tell them what you want to do to them. You are ready, right?" I nodded before turning around to see myself in the mirror. Oh God! Before me stood a real foxy lady. She wouldn't win beauty contests but she was great looking, with a rather full figure but sexy as hell. Damn, Lucy was a great artist "Now, walk slowly and get used to the new you. I need to get ready too. Relax, you look great." Lucy let go of me and I found my balance. My heels were not as tall as Lucy's. A few steps and I was gaining balance. I went to the living room, entranced by what I had become. It kept my mind off what was to happen later tonight. Lucy had only a small mirror in the living area, just about able to see my face and top bulge of my breasts. But I was liking what I saw. This was not the intention when I agreed to do this; but it was an added bonus. I am not sure how long I admired myself but it must have been a long while. Lucy came out of the bedroom, dressed to the nines. "Like what you see?" she asked. I nodded. This was a byproduct, but I was feeling good. I was ready for the evening. My only doubt was Suzie. Would I see her? What would she think of me now? How would the relationship continue? Lucy broke my reverie. "Time to go," she said. "Put your license and cash into this purse." "Go where? I didn't know we were going out? How can I be seen like this? "I was losing my nerve. In the apartment with Lucy I was quite confident, after all it was Lucy that created this transformation. But to face others? I had a gnawing feeling in my stomach. "Well, Bobbie," Lucy stressed the ending, "if you think we got dolled up to stay home, you have another think coming. It's Saturday night and Lucy's time for serious fun. What's your problem?" "I'm not sure," I started but Lucy interrupted me. "Not sure? Look at you! Who would tell you're not all girl underneath. Look at me? You didn't read me at all till I disclosed it. Just talk low, and we'll be fine. Besides, I am with you." She held out a purse with a long strap which matched my outfit. I put my license and cash into the wallet, together with a credit card. Lucy added a pack of tissues, lipstick and a small compact. She also added two condoms. I looked at her in surprise. "You never know who we may meet. It's good to be safe with strangers." I was still stunned, but followed her lead. "You really want to meet Suzie?" What about Suzie?" I asked softly. "What about her?" Lucy replied. "Dressed as you are, you really want to meet her?" "I was doing this to prove something to Suzie," I said. "If she's not there what's the point? "Look, Bobbie, I am not going to argue with you about Suzie. She has given you a pass to do something you haven't done before. So, take the chance and enjoy it. You will get hit on for sure." Lucy waved me toward the door and I followed dejectedly. This was supposed to be a sign to convince Suzie. "We'll grab a bite at the club," Lucy said. "With all this corseting, I don't have much of an appetite." She looked at me. "OK," I said quietly. "I am not hungry." We arrived at the club and parked a block away. Lucy hooked my arm and we walked slowly toward the club. I was feeling very disappointed as we entered the club. It was busy, but not full and we found a small table. Within seconds, a waitress came up to us and greeted Lucy. She was obviously known around here. I saw the rather large cleavage and the slim waist; the long very black lashes and the tall heels. I probably didn't look much different. Lucy ordered drinks and took out her cigarettes. I remembered that Lucy smoked but not Luke. "Would you like one?" Lucy held out a slim cigarette to me. I had never smoked, just puffed on a friend's cigarette a few times. But I accepted and held the cigarette to my mouth as Lucy lit it. I inhaled slowly letting out a plume of smoke. I understood Lucy. The red tipped nails with that smoldering cigarette was sexy. We sipped our drinks and ordered some small appetizers. I had no appetite. Even as I was feeling more comfortable in my surroundings, I was missing Suzie. We bit on the snacks but left much of it. We heard the music in the background and sat drinking in silence. Was this to be it? Two guys approached and asked us to dance. Lucy accepted immediately. I didn't want to, didn't know how to and didn't want to display myself on the dance floor. I wasn't much of a dancer. But Lucy had other ideas. "Bobbie, go on have some fun. You'll be fine." She took my hand and helped me up whilst the gentlemen waited. With some trepidation, I followed as my partner took my hand and led me to the small, crowded dance floor. I was thankful for that as there wasn't much room to move. Jason, my partner, pressed me to him and we swayed gently to the music. He asked me some neutral questions and I answered in a low voice. I buried my face in his shoulder oblivious to my surroundings. I was wondering how I had got into this mess. Where was Suzie? Just as the second song was starting, I heard a voice behind me say, "May I butt in?" I turned. My partner let go and I saw Suzie. She was dressed to the nines in a shimmering sequin dress that was very short. Her make-up was heavy but very attractive. Her normally dirty blonde hair piled high with some curling strands falling on the sides. I just stared at this vision. I looked plain ordinary to Suzie's glamorous look. Suzie took Jason's place and held me tight. "You look beautiful," she said into my ear. "Just gorgeous. How long have you been dressing?" I sensed the humor in her voice. "Just a few hours as you must know. You set me up with Lucy. Why did you make me go to this length?" I was not sure of myself now that Suzie was so close to me. "Well, you look a doll. I am glad you are ready to party. So, you want to play with your dance partner? Do you like him?" Suzie was holding me very close now, pressing her breasts into mine. "You know I don't want that. I am only doing this because I thought you wanted to see me do something." I was trying to explain myself. "Yes, I know, but I never suggested you dress like this. But you do look great, and I have to give you a lot of points for trying." Suzie kissed me lightly on the head. Before I could find the words to respond, the music stopped. Suzie led me back to the table, still holding my hand. Lucy was there already. We all sat down. I saw that Lucy had already ordered drinks for the three of us confirming my belief that it was a setup. We clinked glasses and drank to 'life'. Lucy got out her cigarettes and offered them around. I declined but Suzie accepted. "So," Lucy asked, "Surprised?" "You guys set me up," I said with conviction. "Why?" "Don't be such a spoilsport," Suzie said blowing smoke. "Have fun and get in the mood. Things are just starting." "I don't usually end my Saturday nights at ten pm," Lucy said. "It takes so long to get ready and I sometimes get lucky." She smiled at us. "But tonight is special with my new friends. So why don't we go back to my place and get to know each other better." We grabbed our purses exited the club and headed for Lucy's car. Suzie it seems had taken a taxi to the club. I sat in the back with Suzie. She held my hand and attacked me with a tongue kiss as soon as we were seated. "Behave you two before I have an accident watching you both back there. Time enough for that later." Lucy was trying to see in the rear mirror and keep her eye on traffic. Not good driving behavior. Thankfully it wasn't a long drive. We all waked together. I was in the middle with Suzie and Lucy on each side, arms linked like three close girlfriends. As we entered the apartment we all hugged tightly. There was a promise of things to come. Lucy opened a bottle of Prosecco and we toasted each other. All three tightly packed onto the two seater couch. Lucy had put on some soft music. "Before we get comfortable, Bobbie we need to make some repairs. Come." Lucy took my hand and led me to the bathroom. She inspected my face and applied more lipstick and gloss, straightened out my wig and applied more rouge. "OK, ready?" Suzie was seated in the middle of the couch inviting is to sit on either side. No sooner had I sat down, she pounced on me. Her lips crushed mine. She was rubbing her hands all over my body. She tried to feel my nipples but the thick foam pads prevented any real contact. As we broke for air, I saw that Lucy had her arms around Suzie and was rubbing her breasts. Suzie broke our kiss and pushed me to the floor on my knees. Thank goodness fir that soft carpet as I knelt between Suzie's legs. She was rubbing herself down there and I assumed she wanted some oral attention. I pushed her dress up and lent forward to pull down her panties and found myself in front of a black cock. It wasn't large but a good 5 or 6 inches I assumed. Her hands went to my head and I knew the moment had come. I kissed the tip and tried to suck in the head. I had enough BJs to know what I liked. I tied to copy this and slowly took in the head. I salivated to make it easier to slide down the shaft. It got easier but still I only had about half in my mouth. I was gagging not used to such a fat stick invading my mouth. I was trying my best as Suzie's hands guided my head ever deeper. She didn't thrust hard. My earrings jingled faintly as mu head moved. "Bobbie's doing great, Lucy. Do you think it's time?" My head was in Suzie's crotch but I knew where this was headed. "Oh yes," Lucy replied a little breathlessly. "I can't wait." Suzie lifted my head and looked at me. A strand of saliva was hanging from my mouth. She gave me a big kiss and said, "It's time." She moved away and Lucy slid into her place. I saw a nice cock, semi- hard, being stroked by Lucy's hands. It was about the same size as Suzie's dildo. Suzie slid down, kneeling behind me and positioned my mouth over Lucy's cock. The moment had come. I kissed the head and opened my mouth wide. I started to suck, with Suzie determining the speed of my movements. Deeper and deeper. There was no hard thrusting. This was a slow rhythm and I was enjoying the sensation of the cock in my mouth growing hard. I guess I was doing something right. I was able to go far but still not to the root. I noticed that Lucy had trimmed her pubic hair into a neat patch unlike my hairy bush. I saw Lucy raise her hips thrusting and this was now getting faster. I tried to keep pace and soon I found her erupting into my mouth. "Don't let it out," Suzie whispered into my ear. "Drink it all like a good girl." Suzie had always swallowed so I knew what she expected. The movements slowed down but I could still feel a small trickle escape that slit. When the movement stopped. I licked around the edge of the foreskin and sat back up. I had performed my first BJ and in front of Suzie. It was much better than I expected. I rose to the couch and Suzie kissed me deeply and must have tasted Lucy's cum too. But it didn't seem to matter. "That was so sexy, babe. I am sure there's more where that came from. But, I'm glad you tasted my cock first." Suzie was hugging me tightly now. Lucy moved in and we all three hugged for a moment. Lucy proposed a toast. "To a great first time. Bobbie you were great. I hope you enjoyed that and I am glad I was the first." "Yes," Suzie agreed, "it was nice to see you with a cock in your mouth. Now that I have my own dick we'll have to see where else we can explore." She took a sip. "But, Lucy, I get to explore his back door first. OK?" "Suzie, it would be my pleasure to be second." It seems I was in for a long night of firsts.