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The Slow Seduction
My job requires me to look as good as possible all the time, one of the problems I have had in the past, is my hair. Since I am in front of people, very influential people, all the time, my hair has to look like it is freshly trimmed, no straggling hair on the back of my neck and so on.
One evening, after a grueling day, I was sharing a drink with one of my associates, the subject came up, he reached over, touching my arm, “Oh believe me, you have to get Eric to cut and style your hair, he does mine and I just love him”.
Now my friend is a little light in the loafers, if you know what I mean, but I have known him for a long time and respect his choice of sexual partners, but his hair was always perfect, so I took the stylist name and called him the next day.
He insisted on long appointment on the initial cut, all I could do was agree, the next day at 6pm to maybe 8pm I was told to be ready for him to work me over.
The Salon was in a secluded area, but tastefully done, walking in, it was obvious who Eric was, bright colored loose fitting shirt, shorts and sandals - he waved, “OMG you are beautiful, you must be Mike, please come in and have a seat. But I have to ask you, have you ever considered playing for the other team, we’d take you in a minute, no questions asked?”
I smiled, “Yes I am and thank you, but I’m perfectly satisfied by staying with the team I am on”.
Handing me a cup of warm tea, “All of my clients love this concoction of a form of green tea, please try it and see what you think?”
Nodding I took a seat, he had put the familiar apron on me and was in the process of washing my hair, but in a different way then I’d ever had it done. Sipping the tea, it was delicious, what I had no way of knowing about this first batch, it was designed to open my mind up to suggestions, relax me, at the same time washing away any preconceived inhibitions I may have had.
Part of the cut, was a massage, which I loved, again a lot of touching here and there, whispering in my ear, holding my hand, and occasionally kissing them, but nothing that he did gave me any reason for concern. When he finished, the cut was fantastic, much better then I had ever had before, then, holding both of my hands, “Now we need to schedule you a weekly time, since you work all day, may I suggest a Monday evening, at my home Salon at say 6pm. Would that work for you?”
Monday was a prep day, my cases usually started on Tuesday, so I agreed on the time, and I left feeling better then I had in a long time.
The following Monday, he greeted me at the door, a cup of tea waiting, this one contained everything my first cup had, plus a specialized d**g designed to turn me on, giving me an erection, the other d**gs would make it possible to not worry about the tent I would be sporting in my pants.
It tasted so good, like before, I was quickly relaxed, at the same time, an erection began to form, tenting the light pair of shorts I had on. His massage this time, added him behind me, both hands down my front, inside my shirt, massaging as well as playing with my nipples. Working my arms and legs, he’d casually touch my cock, making it jump.
Work was as usual, nothing changing dramatically, but when I went for my next appointment, he said he’d like to see more growth in me, handing me a large bottle of pills, to be taken two in the morning and two just before I retired for the evening. The tea’s erection was almost doubled in strength from the previous week, this time his massage included my legs separated wide, laying the barber chair all the way back, and him working on my inner thighs, while stroking my rock hard cock. By the end of this session, I was in such an erotic haze, I could barely make it out to my car.
As soon as I got home, I took the two pills he had given me, then went to bed. By Sunday evening, I had been taking the pills as prescribed, not missing a dose, but my nipples were becoming so sore.
Walking into his shop, I already had an erection even before the drink was given to me, I told him about the sore nipples. Leaning down and kissing me on the neck, “Not a problem, that is a side effect of making your breasts larger. The d**g is designed to stimulate rapid growth in your breasts. After all we all want to secretly be women, but since we were born as betas, the best we can do is get nice sized boobs” Handing me a jar of white cream, at night, just after you have taken your two pills, rub this in each breast and nipple, until the pain goes away, this will help”
Normally I would have shot up, off the chair asking why I was growing breasts, but due to the massive amount of d**gs he had given me, I smiled, “Will I get big tits or just small ones?”
As before the d**gs were stronger this week then they had been in the previous one, during the cut and massage, he looked down at the tent, “That has to be uncomfortable, why don’t you just slip your shorts off and let that poor thing breathe?”
That made so much sense, I stood up, slipped the shorts off, my poor cock sprang up in front of me, reaching and stroking it as I took my seat again, “You do have a very nice cock, when you decide to play for my team, you’re going to make a lot of boys giggle and scream”
Feeling his hand on my cock, had me laying back in the chair, my eyes opening and closing, but never really focusing, having never had a man touch my cock, it was so different, all I could do was enjoy it while my body moved closer and closer to a massive orgasm, but Eric knew also what was happening to me, and there was no way he would allow me to cum now.
By the time I left that evening, my body was so keyed up, I was stroking my self all the way home. As soon as my front door was closed, i leaned against the wall, pounding my shaft, enjoying a massive climax.
Driving to my office each morning, I noticed, what appeared to be a gay or maybe a gay/lesbian club. It was a membership only club, so on Wednesday, in my office I called them to find out how to apply for a membership. They required someone who was a member, not sure if he was, I gave them Eric’s name as well as my associate who referred me to Eric. The young lady said she’d check and call me back.
Less then an hour, she called me back, said Eric was a member and he highly recommended me. Planning on visiting there the coming Friday, I was to check in at the desk, they’d have my membership ready.
The next few days had me confused, I really wanted to go to the club, but something inside of me, was at some type of conflict. That was until Thursday morning, when I took my pills, stoping before I took a shower, feeling my chest, turning sideways, saying to myself, “OMG I’m getting some nice tits” Playing with them, feeling how good they felt in my cock, something was triggered inside me, at that moment.
When I got to work, I called a massage parlor, setting up a full body work over, then called a few boutique’s specializing in transgendered clothing. One stood out above the rest, a young lady named Julie, planned on meeting me in the afternoon. When I arrived, she was so understanding that all of this was new to me, but when I showed her my new breasts, taking some measurements, I was first fit in a nice padded bra, that showed my new boobs, then a top, complementing them, a short skirt and a gaff to hold my cock at bay. Picking out a nice wig, she taught me how to do my make-up and some suggestions for my body work over the next day.
Before I left my home that evening, I looked in the mirror, I was hot, very hot and I loved how I looked. As I entered the club, matching toe and finger nails in a neutral color, a padded see thru bra, showing off small tits, but tits never the less and my cock was locked down with my new gaff, picking up my membership card, looking around the club, lots of people, both male and females, moving to an empty stool by the bar, I ordered a whisky sour, then turned to see everyone who was here. I had only been there a few minutes, when a nice looking, tall gentleman came up, introducing himself as Brain, and recognizing I was new to the club, but maybe new to this life style. Shaking his hand, “I’m Mike .. well I guess dressed like this, it should be Michelle, I am new to the club and as you said this life style.”
Then I thought for a moment, “Not sure how I got here, but I don’t think I’ve ever been happier then I am right now”
We talked, moved to a small table, giving us more privacy. His hand was rubbing my bare leg, moving up between them, squeezing that super-sensitive area, my inner thigh, then he leaned into me, kissing me on the lips. Not long long kiss, but erotically perfect to spike my sexual feelings. Closing my eyes, then when he pulled back, my eyes hazy now, “Mmmm that was my first time and I loved it”
His reaction was a wondering look, I smiled, “The first time I’ve ever kissed a guy. I have dreamed lately of this happening, but now it is so much more then I had guessed”
“When you said this was all new, I had no idea, you really are a virgin in every area.” He kissed me again, but this time, his tongue came into play, one hand moving up to my chest, playing with my new nipple. My hips began to move up and down, they moved like they had a mind of their own, this did not go unnoticed by my new partner.
More kissing and exploring each others bodies, he finally sat back, “I don’t think you’re ready to spend a night with me, but you will be soon. When you think you’re ready, maybe keep me in mind and call me, I promise I’ll be very gentle and slow”
I had taken his name and number, finished my current drink, then headed home. I took advantage of how good my bed felt, sleeping in on Saturday. Got up, showered then went shopping. Heading home with quite a few different out fits and shoes to match, stopped into another off the center type of bar, ordering a beer, then thinking of where I was at. That’s when my friend, the one who recommended Eric joined me. “Slumming or making decisions, you look concerned and worried”
It was good to see a friendly face, “Have a seat. I’m just trying to make sense of my life”
I told him everything that had happened, I loved my new body, loved what was becoming nice tits even loved kissing a guy, but I wasn’t sure I’m ready to be fucked by a guy and I’m not sure I’m ready to return the favor”
Sipping his beer, “I’d say don’t rush it, let it happen. When you’re ready, you’ll know and be ready. Remember a few months ago, if I had told you your biggest worry was being fucked, you’d have slapped my face if not worse”
What he said made sense, so I finished my drink, heading home. Monday I arrived on time at Eric’s home, when I walked in, I just stood there looking at him. He was in an apron, nothing else on, his cock was hard, pushing his apron out in front. An evil grin on his face, “Thought you might like to see what a guys cock feels like. I love to have my shaft played with”
I stripped off my pants, like last week, but this time, I also took of my shirt to show off my new tits and how much they had grown. Moving to me, circling my new nipples, the fact that he was touching them, made my whole body shake, my eyes automatically rolling up in my head, almost immediately loosing focus. Reaching down, taking hold of my cock, was all I needed to have my legs get weak, having to be helped to the chair.
My cup of tea contained a powerful arousal designed to spike my whole to a sexual high that would have me open to any and all adventures planned for me this evening. Sipping my drink, touching his cock, as he trimmed my hair was beginning to introduce new feelings for me. it seemed so natural for me to lean over, kissing the head of his cock, licking up the drop of pre-cum that had started leaking. The taste was different, but I seemed to like it right off. “Go ahead, give me a blow job, it is easy, I’ll help you learn how to do it”
On my knees, he was directing me how to give a nice or perfect blowjob. Bobbing up and down on his cock, keeping eye to eye contact on him, it wasn’t long before I saw a familiar that I get just before I loose it. A moment later, my mouth filled up with warm cum, swallowing as fast as I could, a second and third load filled me up. Some ran down my chin, but most of it I was able to swallow.
Setting back in the chair, so satisfied with myself, I had given someone a blow job and swallowed most of the cum not a bad thing.
Thursday of that week, my tits had jumped to a nice C-cup size, a sports bra was becoming uncomfortable, so I stopped into the court house to change my name to Michelle. On the way back to the office, visited my tailor, explaining what I was doing and I needed several suits for women, assuming my tits still had some growth, I had them take that into consideration. Back in my office, visiting HR, I did the paperwork to have my name and gender changed on the company payroll. A company wide memo was sent to every department, basically explaining I had made some changes, as one of the partners. Really what I did was come out of the closet.
Friday I had a case, my first one appearing as a female, it went well, no problems at all. That evening, dressed in a sexy outfit and now 3 inch fuck-me heels, I headed back to the club where I had my membership. It was early, so the place was not yet jumping, taking a seat at the end of the bar, I was sipping on my favorite drink, when a guy, a nice looking guy was standing by my side. A second look and I recognized him. “Bobby is that you, OMG you look fantastic, it’s …”
I didn’t get a chance to finish, “Oh I know who you are, it took me a minute the long hair and nice tits and all, but Mike it is good to see you. When did all of this happen?”
He had been in Law School with me, we had been friends, but never followed up after we left, he joined a private law firm and did a lot of out of the country cases. I told him about my hair stylists and what had happened, the pills, my tits and so on … then I stopped looking at him. This was the first time I had said what happened since it took place, my mouth dropped open, my eyes got wide, almost in unison, the two of us, “Eric d**gged you and this is the result of his d**gs”
Normally I would have been pissed, but I was so happy with myself now, that the two of us just laughed. Then asking, “So what prompted you to join this type of club, it looks like to me you are the same, maybe better then you were in school?”
He blushed a bit, “To tell you the truth, I’ve never been a ladies man, but not really into the gay scene either. I prefer my guys that have tits - then i’m all in.”
I had always considered him one of the nicest looking guys that I had ever seen. “That is so funny, I remember one day while you were making a presentation thinking, I was thinking, if I were a girl, I’d go after that guy and now here we are. I got tits”
He didn’t say anything, just leaned forward kissing me on the lips. But this wasn’t like any kiss I had ever had, it was searching and erotic, sexual in every way, lingering, containing promises of what might happen if I were willing. When we finally broke to take a breath, I stood up, “I only live a short distance from here, would you like to follow me to my home?”
The two of us pulled up in my drive way a short time later, as soon as the door closed, we were in each others arms again. Clothes were dropped all the way to my bedroom then both nude, we fell on the bed. I had purchased some lube, just in case. He pushed a finger with lube in my girly hole, then added a second, by the time the third one was in, he was rubbing the head of his cock along my bottom cheeks. When he entered me, the pain was there, but not as bad as I thought it would be, slowly he moved in and out until I began to respond, then the rhythm was faster, I was pushing back to match every thrust. He had hold of both of my tits and I was fucking as fast and hard as I could.
Ever since this began, I wondered what it would feel like to have cum in my ass … as soon as I felt it, my own cock exploded, giving me total satisfaction on what was happening.
The rest of the evening, I fucked him, we kissed, laughed hugged, kissed some more and fucked a few more times. Saturday we had a delivery service, bring us in breakfast, stayed nude, wrapped up in some blankets in front of my fire place, just kissing. Sunday he agreed to move in with me and sell his town home. I had a spare bedroom for him since we had agreed we would not be exclusive.
Monday I had a suit, dress shirt and shoes and so on, in a bag as I entered Eric’s place. He was nude as usual, walking up to him, “No more tea, no more d**gs, but I’m going to fuck you, then you will do me in celebration of me joining your team.”
My own hair grew in so no more wig, I still sleep over at his place most Monday nights. Bobby has a blonde bimbo he bangs on Monday - all in all I have a good life, thanks to being introduced to a new team.
My job requires me to look as good as possible all the time, one of the problems I have had in the past, is my hair. Since I am in front of people, very influential people, all the time, my hair has to look like it is freshly trimmed, no straggling hair on the back of my neck and so on.
One evening, after a grueling day, I was sharing a drink with one of my associates, the subject came up, he reached over, touching my arm, “Oh believe me, you have to get Eric to cut and style your hair, he does mine and I just love him”.
Now my friend is a little light in the loafers, if you know what I mean, but I have known him for a long time and respect his choice of sexual partners, but his hair was always perfect, so I took the stylist name and called him the next day.
He insisted on long appointment on the initial cut, all I could do was agree, the next day at 6pm to maybe 8pm I was told to be ready for him to work me over.
The Salon was in a secluded area, but tastefully done, walking in, it was obvious who Eric was, bright colored loose fitting shirt, shorts and sandals - he waved, “OMG you are beautiful, you must be Mike, please come in and have a seat. But I have to ask you, have you ever considered playing for the other team, we’d take you in a minute, no questions asked?”
I smiled, “Yes I am and thank you, but I’m perfectly satisfied by staying with the team I am on”.
Handing me a cup of warm tea, “All of my clients love this concoction of a form of green tea, please try it and see what you think?”
Nodding I took a seat, he had put the familiar apron on me and was in the process of washing my hair, but in a different way then I’d ever had it done. Sipping the tea, it was delicious, what I had no way of knowing about this first batch, it was designed to open my mind up to suggestions, relax me, at the same time washing away any preconceived inhibitions I may have had.
Part of the cut, was a massage, which I loved, again a lot of touching here and there, whispering in my ear, holding my hand, and occasionally kissing them, but nothing that he did gave me any reason for concern. When he finished, the cut was fantastic, much better then I had ever had before, then, holding both of my hands, “Now we need to schedule you a weekly time, since you work all day, may I suggest a Monday evening, at my home Salon at say 6pm. Would that work for you?”
Monday was a prep day, my cases usually started on Tuesday, so I agreed on the time, and I left feeling better then I had in a long time.
The following Monday, he greeted me at the door, a cup of tea waiting, this one contained everything my first cup had, plus a specialized d**g designed to turn me on, giving me an erection, the other d**gs would make it possible to not worry about the tent I would be sporting in my pants.
It tasted so good, like before, I was quickly relaxed, at the same time, an erection began to form, tenting the light pair of shorts I had on. His massage this time, added him behind me, both hands down my front, inside my shirt, massaging as well as playing with my nipples. Working my arms and legs, he’d casually touch my cock, making it jump.
Work was as usual, nothing changing dramatically, but when I went for my next appointment, he said he’d like to see more growth in me, handing me a large bottle of pills, to be taken two in the morning and two just before I retired for the evening. The tea’s erection was almost doubled in strength from the previous week, this time his massage included my legs separated wide, laying the barber chair all the way back, and him working on my inner thighs, while stroking my rock hard cock. By the end of this session, I was in such an erotic haze, I could barely make it out to my car.
As soon as I got home, I took the two pills he had given me, then went to bed. By Sunday evening, I had been taking the pills as prescribed, not missing a dose, but my nipples were becoming so sore.
Walking into his shop, I already had an erection even before the drink was given to me, I told him about the sore nipples. Leaning down and kissing me on the neck, “Not a problem, that is a side effect of making your breasts larger. The d**g is designed to stimulate rapid growth in your breasts. After all we all want to secretly be women, but since we were born as betas, the best we can do is get nice sized boobs” Handing me a jar of white cream, at night, just after you have taken your two pills, rub this in each breast and nipple, until the pain goes away, this will help”
Normally I would have shot up, off the chair asking why I was growing breasts, but due to the massive amount of d**gs he had given me, I smiled, “Will I get big tits or just small ones?”
As before the d**gs were stronger this week then they had been in the previous one, during the cut and massage, he looked down at the tent, “That has to be uncomfortable, why don’t you just slip your shorts off and let that poor thing breathe?”
That made so much sense, I stood up, slipped the shorts off, my poor cock sprang up in front of me, reaching and stroking it as I took my seat again, “You do have a very nice cock, when you decide to play for my team, you’re going to make a lot of boys giggle and scream”
Feeling his hand on my cock, had me laying back in the chair, my eyes opening and closing, but never really focusing, having never had a man touch my cock, it was so different, all I could do was enjoy it while my body moved closer and closer to a massive orgasm, but Eric knew also what was happening to me, and there was no way he would allow me to cum now.
By the time I left that evening, my body was so keyed up, I was stroking my self all the way home. As soon as my front door was closed, i leaned against the wall, pounding my shaft, enjoying a massive climax.
Driving to my office each morning, I noticed, what appeared to be a gay or maybe a gay/lesbian club. It was a membership only club, so on Wednesday, in my office I called them to find out how to apply for a membership. They required someone who was a member, not sure if he was, I gave them Eric’s name as well as my associate who referred me to Eric. The young lady said she’d check and call me back.
Less then an hour, she called me back, said Eric was a member and he highly recommended me. Planning on visiting there the coming Friday, I was to check in at the desk, they’d have my membership ready.
The next few days had me confused, I really wanted to go to the club, but something inside of me, was at some type of conflict. That was until Thursday morning, when I took my pills, stoping before I took a shower, feeling my chest, turning sideways, saying to myself, “OMG I’m getting some nice tits” Playing with them, feeling how good they felt in my cock, something was triggered inside me, at that moment.
When I got to work, I called a massage parlor, setting up a full body work over, then called a few boutique’s specializing in transgendered clothing. One stood out above the rest, a young lady named Julie, planned on meeting me in the afternoon. When I arrived, she was so understanding that all of this was new to me, but when I showed her my new breasts, taking some measurements, I was first fit in a nice padded bra, that showed my new boobs, then a top, complementing them, a short skirt and a gaff to hold my cock at bay. Picking out a nice wig, she taught me how to do my make-up and some suggestions for my body work over the next day.
Before I left my home that evening, I looked in the mirror, I was hot, very hot and I loved how I looked. As I entered the club, matching toe and finger nails in a neutral color, a padded see thru bra, showing off small tits, but tits never the less and my cock was locked down with my new gaff, picking up my membership card, looking around the club, lots of people, both male and females, moving to an empty stool by the bar, I ordered a whisky sour, then turned to see everyone who was here. I had only been there a few minutes, when a nice looking, tall gentleman came up, introducing himself as Brain, and recognizing I was new to the club, but maybe new to this life style. Shaking his hand, “I’m Mike .. well I guess dressed like this, it should be Michelle, I am new to the club and as you said this life style.”
Then I thought for a moment, “Not sure how I got here, but I don’t think I’ve ever been happier then I am right now”
We talked, moved to a small table, giving us more privacy. His hand was rubbing my bare leg, moving up between them, squeezing that super-sensitive area, my inner thigh, then he leaned into me, kissing me on the lips. Not long long kiss, but erotically perfect to spike my sexual feelings. Closing my eyes, then when he pulled back, my eyes hazy now, “Mmmm that was my first time and I loved it”
His reaction was a wondering look, I smiled, “The first time I’ve ever kissed a guy. I have dreamed lately of this happening, but now it is so much more then I had guessed”
“When you said this was all new, I had no idea, you really are a virgin in every area.” He kissed me again, but this time, his tongue came into play, one hand moving up to my chest, playing with my new nipple. My hips began to move up and down, they moved like they had a mind of their own, this did not go unnoticed by my new partner.
More kissing and exploring each others bodies, he finally sat back, “I don’t think you’re ready to spend a night with me, but you will be soon. When you think you’re ready, maybe keep me in mind and call me, I promise I’ll be very gentle and slow”
I had taken his name and number, finished my current drink, then headed home. I took advantage of how good my bed felt, sleeping in on Saturday. Got up, showered then went shopping. Heading home with quite a few different out fits and shoes to match, stopped into another off the center type of bar, ordering a beer, then thinking of where I was at. That’s when my friend, the one who recommended Eric joined me. “Slumming or making decisions, you look concerned and worried”
It was good to see a friendly face, “Have a seat. I’m just trying to make sense of my life”
I told him everything that had happened, I loved my new body, loved what was becoming nice tits even loved kissing a guy, but I wasn’t sure I’m ready to be fucked by a guy and I’m not sure I’m ready to return the favor”
Sipping his beer, “I’d say don’t rush it, let it happen. When you’re ready, you’ll know and be ready. Remember a few months ago, if I had told you your biggest worry was being fucked, you’d have slapped my face if not worse”
What he said made sense, so I finished my drink, heading home. Monday I arrived on time at Eric’s home, when I walked in, I just stood there looking at him. He was in an apron, nothing else on, his cock was hard, pushing his apron out in front. An evil grin on his face, “Thought you might like to see what a guys cock feels like. I love to have my shaft played with”
I stripped off my pants, like last week, but this time, I also took of my shirt to show off my new tits and how much they had grown. Moving to me, circling my new nipples, the fact that he was touching them, made my whole body shake, my eyes automatically rolling up in my head, almost immediately loosing focus. Reaching down, taking hold of my cock, was all I needed to have my legs get weak, having to be helped to the chair.
My cup of tea contained a powerful arousal designed to spike my whole to a sexual high that would have me open to any and all adventures planned for me this evening. Sipping my drink, touching his cock, as he trimmed my hair was beginning to introduce new feelings for me. it seemed so natural for me to lean over, kissing the head of his cock, licking up the drop of pre-cum that had started leaking. The taste was different, but I seemed to like it right off. “Go ahead, give me a blow job, it is easy, I’ll help you learn how to do it”
On my knees, he was directing me how to give a nice or perfect blowjob. Bobbing up and down on his cock, keeping eye to eye contact on him, it wasn’t long before I saw a familiar that I get just before I loose it. A moment later, my mouth filled up with warm cum, swallowing as fast as I could, a second and third load filled me up. Some ran down my chin, but most of it I was able to swallow.
Setting back in the chair, so satisfied with myself, I had given someone a blow job and swallowed most of the cum not a bad thing.
Thursday of that week, my tits had jumped to a nice C-cup size, a sports bra was becoming uncomfortable, so I stopped into the court house to change my name to Michelle. On the way back to the office, visited my tailor, explaining what I was doing and I needed several suits for women, assuming my tits still had some growth, I had them take that into consideration. Back in my office, visiting HR, I did the paperwork to have my name and gender changed on the company payroll. A company wide memo was sent to every department, basically explaining I had made some changes, as one of the partners. Really what I did was come out of the closet.
Friday I had a case, my first one appearing as a female, it went well, no problems at all. That evening, dressed in a sexy outfit and now 3 inch fuck-me heels, I headed back to the club where I had my membership. It was early, so the place was not yet jumping, taking a seat at the end of the bar, I was sipping on my favorite drink, when a guy, a nice looking guy was standing by my side. A second look and I recognized him. “Bobby is that you, OMG you look fantastic, it’s …”
I didn’t get a chance to finish, “Oh I know who you are, it took me a minute the long hair and nice tits and all, but Mike it is good to see you. When did all of this happen?”
He had been in Law School with me, we had been friends, but never followed up after we left, he joined a private law firm and did a lot of out of the country cases. I told him about my hair stylists and what had happened, the pills, my tits and so on … then I stopped looking at him. This was the first time I had said what happened since it took place, my mouth dropped open, my eyes got wide, almost in unison, the two of us, “Eric d**gged you and this is the result of his d**gs”
Normally I would have been pissed, but I was so happy with myself now, that the two of us just laughed. Then asking, “So what prompted you to join this type of club, it looks like to me you are the same, maybe better then you were in school?”
He blushed a bit, “To tell you the truth, I’ve never been a ladies man, but not really into the gay scene either. I prefer my guys that have tits - then i’m all in.”
I had always considered him one of the nicest looking guys that I had ever seen. “That is so funny, I remember one day while you were making a presentation thinking, I was thinking, if I were a girl, I’d go after that guy and now here we are. I got tits”
He didn’t say anything, just leaned forward kissing me on the lips. But this wasn’t like any kiss I had ever had, it was searching and erotic, sexual in every way, lingering, containing promises of what might happen if I were willing. When we finally broke to take a breath, I stood up, “I only live a short distance from here, would you like to follow me to my home?”
The two of us pulled up in my drive way a short time later, as soon as the door closed, we were in each others arms again. Clothes were dropped all the way to my bedroom then both nude, we fell on the bed. I had purchased some lube, just in case. He pushed a finger with lube in my girly hole, then added a second, by the time the third one was in, he was rubbing the head of his cock along my bottom cheeks. When he entered me, the pain was there, but not as bad as I thought it would be, slowly he moved in and out until I began to respond, then the rhythm was faster, I was pushing back to match every thrust. He had hold of both of my tits and I was fucking as fast and hard as I could.
Ever since this began, I wondered what it would feel like to have cum in my ass … as soon as I felt it, my own cock exploded, giving me total satisfaction on what was happening.
The rest of the evening, I fucked him, we kissed, laughed hugged, kissed some more and fucked a few more times. Saturday we had a delivery service, bring us in breakfast, stayed nude, wrapped up in some blankets in front of my fire place, just kissing. Sunday he agreed to move in with me and sell his town home. I had a spare bedroom for him since we had agreed we would not be exclusive.
Monday I had a suit, dress shirt and shoes and so on, in a bag as I entered Eric’s place. He was nude as usual, walking up to him, “No more tea, no more d**gs, but I’m going to fuck you, then you will do me in celebration of me joining your team.”
My own hair grew in so no more wig, I still sleep over at his place most Monday nights. Bobby has a blonde bimbo he bangs on Monday - all in all I have a good life, thanks to being introduced to a new team.
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