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The Slippery Slope Part 2
Chapter 4
When I awoke the following morning the pillow was smeared with make up
and I felt like a confused mess. I still had the breast forms attached
and the false eye lashes. When I got out of bed I was naked and looked
like a shemale. I found that I walked on tip toe, because I had got used
to the heels. Because of my light beard, I did not yet have a stubble. I
was more woman than man. Only my morning stiffy was challenging the
picture.
I needed to connect with Annie and the Tom that had been missing the
night before. We made slow urgent love. Our breasts pressed against each
other and my red nails catching my eye as I played with Annie's nipples.
It was a wonderful reconnection after the strangeness of the night
before.
We showered together and Annie helped me clean my make up off. We washed
each other. We removed the breast forms and Annie could once more play
with my newly freed nipples. Annie played with my nipples and my bum as
well as my, now happily free, cock. When we had dried each other Annie
gave me a negligee of hers to wear and a pair of her mule slippers that I
could just cram my feet into. I was more comfortable walking with a heel.
We sat at the kitchen table with a cup of coffee each. I could tell that
Annie was worried about me.
"Well, how was your evening as a tart? Was it fun being Laura instead of
Tom?"
"Very, very confusing, I had not realised how bound up I had got over the
weeks before last night. I had got into the swing of playing the girl. It
was a harmless game that we were both enjoying. By pretending to be a
woman, I was enjoying new experiences with you. I have never wanted to be
a woman. I am a happy heterosexual man. I have never, ever had the
slightest homosexual or female desires and yet last night I experienced
feelings that I have never had before. They are worrying and unsettling.
I actually enjoyed feeling like a woman. I enjoyed how I looked. I
enjoyed the reaction that I got from the women and especially from the
men. After I had started to relax, I enjoyed the flirting. It was a new
game.
I was surprised by the kiss with Rick, mostly by the fact that I did not
find it repulsive. It was kind of exciting and forbidden. It gave me a
tingle. The dancing and kissing with the other men, was more worrying in
hindsight. I not only enjoyed it, I did not want it to stop. When Tom
suggested that we go to his room, a small part of me was tempted, but
goodness knows what I would have done when I got there.
When we were dancing and his erection was pressing against me, I found
myself wondering what it would be like to play with it. I was even
wondering what it would be like to have him inside me. I could feel my
sphincter twitching at the thought.
For the first time in my life, I was not jealous seeing you kissing
someone else. I was pleased that you were having fun too. I felt wicked
and adventurous. I enjoyed being a woman for a night."
"Would you ever want to do it again?"
"My sensible head says no, but there is an excitement in my belly that
says yes. This is scary. What demon have we unleashed? What did you feel
watching my antics?"
"My main feeling was excitement. It was fascinating watching you explore
and discover new things about yourself. I have always been aware that you
have a strong female side to the way that you interact with people. It
was what attracted me to you in the first place. You know that I am
bisexual and you appeal to both sides of me. I have enjoyed the last few
weeks. I am a bit worried about what I may have awakened in you, but it
may be a journey that we were bound to be on sometime. If I lose you as a
result of opening this door, then what will be, will be. I do not intend
to lose you, I love you far too much and you are the centre of my life."
We sat lost in thought, just cuddling for a long time.
"Did you enjoy being Laura?"
"Yes."
"Do you want to be a woman again?"
"Yes."
"Do you want to be a woman full time?"
"I don't think so. I don't know. I enjoy sex with you so much. I also
enjoy being a man. I have never thought of being anything different until
last night."
"Would you like to spend some of the time as a woman?"
"Yes."
"Do you want to have sex with men?"
"The answer is a very definite no, but even as I say that, there is a
little niggle at the back of my mind. I am scared."
"Ok let's park that one for now. Would you like to have some clothes of
your own that you can change into?"
"Yes."
We never got fully dressed the rest of the day, we both wore negligees. I
loved the silky smoothness against my skin. The following morning, we had
to go to work. We had set up our own business, a year before and it was
great that we could work together. Our office was not far from the house
and on a good day we could walk. I removed the nail varnish, but left my
toes painted. I was back to being Tom.
The day progressed as normal until I received a text from Rick asking if
we could meet for lunch. I told Annie and she suggested that I meet him
to clear the air. I wasn't so sure, I did not know what I wanted to say
to him, or how I would react in his presence. I ducked the meeting.
During any quiet times our conversation kept returning to my feelings
about my newly discovered female side. We discussed whether I wanted to
wear female clothes again, whether I would like the opportunity to dress
up at home. I was in no way sure, but it was fun to think that I might
have some clothes at home as an option. We chatted about what I might
like. Lingerie and negligees were appealing and I wanted a pair of high
heeled mule slippers that fitted me. A sexy house coat also appealed. We
searched on line and got carried away ordering matching sets.
That evening, on the way home, we window shopped and discussed style and
what we thought might suit me. We stopped at a pub for a drink and Annie
kept asking me for my opinion of the men in the bar. Dressed as Tom, I
felt none of the confusion that I had felt two days earlier. I could be
objective and detached.
I got my mules the following day and the online orders arrived a day
later. I had fun trying on the underwear and fixed my breast forms so
that I filled my bras. Annie helped me with my make up and I was learning
to do my own. I realised that I liked being a girl in the evenings.
Sometimes we made love normally and sometimes as two women. I found that
I was getting turned on when Annie played with my bum and especially my
sphincter. I wondered whether I might be gay and inclined to anal
intercourse after all.
When I raised the issue with Annie she said that if that made me gay then
she was a gay male also. We experimented with Annie's vibrating dildo. We
both found it an exciting and surprisingly enjoyable experience. We tried
colonic irrigation and eventually, Annie asked me to try anal sex with
her. She found it uncomfortable and painful at first, but I was gentle
and soon she was demanding me harder and deeper and both our orgasms were
spectacular. Her verdict was that it certainly would not be the last
time. It was a different experience. She tried to convince me that it was
one that I would enjoy and that I was missing out not trying it. She said
that it would be a very new experience both physically and emotionally,
being taken and possessed.
We got back to normal fairly quickly, with the exception that we both
wore negligees round the house and I tended to wear my high heeled
slippers and I had taken to wearing women's panties.
We talked often about me having another immersion into the life of a
woman. In the end we decided to have a weekend away as two female
friends. I had kept my androgenous hair style and my nails well
manicured. We shopped for a wardrobe for me and I started wearing the
corset again, to get into shape.
Come the weekend I dressed in a skirt and blouse and wore my corset
underneath. The top was not sheer, like the one I had worn before. The
first evening, we dressed and went to the restaurant for a meal, had a
few drinks in the bar and went to our room for a wonderful sexy night.
In the morning we played tennis on the hotel courts. I had attached the
breasts and was wearing the gaff under my female tennis outfit. The boobs
changed my balance as well as my stroke play. Annie beat me soundly. We
played a doubles game with a couple of male guests and by that time I was
starting to adjust. The two guys told us that they were at the hotel for
a function and that there was a dance that night. Neither had a partner
and would we accompany them. Annie said yes before I could answer.
That evening we both wore LBDs. Mine was cut higher than Annie's to hide
the seam on my breast forms. I could not wear my corset, but I wore a
waist cincher. Visible panty line meant that I had a special gaff that
was like a thong. My todger was held between my thighs, the head was
pushed up into my sphincter and the rear part was a thong. Annie just
went without pants.
We dined first and the two, Jimmie and David were good company. They were
both about forty, tall and well built, both kind of ruggedly handsome.
Both made no secret of the fact that they were married. Annie was wearing
her wedding ring, but I did not have one. Annie said that her husband
should have been away for the weekend with her but that she had had to
come with me instead. Jimmie and David said that these weekend
conferences bored their wives, so they now came on their own. After the
meal was the dancing. I was enjoying being held by a strong good looking
man. I could not resist flirting and it was not long before our lips met.
We danced, we talked, we went outside and snogged. I had to be careful
that David's hands did not discover that my breasts were fake and I could
not let his hand go too far up my thigh. It was frustrating. I wanted him
to play with my breasts and I was feeling a need in my crutch.
I had touched base with Annie who told me that Jimmie had been good fun
and very direct. He had suggested that Annie take him back to spend the
night in our room and that I should spend the night in David's room.
Annie had declined the offer but had enjoyed some very pleasant groping
through the evening.
I was able to give David the same news but did find a quiet spot with him
and I wanted to make up a little for his frustration. I brushed his
erection through his trousers and was both excited and impressed. I could
not resist releasing it from his flies. It was large and circumcised. The
head was soft, the skin velvety and the shaft like iron. I stroked his
shaft and his eyes closed as he groaned with pleasure. I stoked him for a
while as he stroked my back. I soon could not hold back my curiosity and
kissed the end. The smell was a curious musk, not at all unpleasant. When
I took him into my mouth the tip was so soft and the shaft so hard. I
knew exactly what to do. I imagined what the feeling would be like for me
and did everything that I would have wanted to be done to me. When he
finally erupted in my mouth, I swallowed as much as I could, but I was
overwhelmed. Fortunately, I did not get any on my dress. David had a
handkerchief and I had tissues in my bag and we were able to clean
ourselves up. David's thank you kiss was deeply felt.
This was a totally new experience. It should have been demeaning but it
felt powerful and liberating. I literally had that man in my hands and in
my power. At that time, I could have got him to do anything. The evening
ended soon after that and Annie and I went to our room.
"So how was it? What did you do? Was it fun? How far did you let him get?
Jimmie was very keen for us to fuck. I was almost tempted. He had a
lovely dick. Spill the beans."
"How do you know he had a lovely dick?"
"I examined it very closely and felt it only fair to give him a lovely
blow job, most enjoyable and he was putty in my hands. Well he was
afterwards, he was like iron before. What was David's cock like? How big,
was he cut or uncut?"
"How would I know?"
"I heard David tell Jimmie how wonderful you were and how he was
surprised at what you did when you had been so insistant stopping his
wandering hands."
"OK, I admit it, my curiosity got the better of me."
"Did you enjoy it?"
"I was surprised how powerful it made me feel and how exciting it was."
"Would you want to do it again?"
"If I was a woman, then yes."
"What about as a man?"
"I don't think I am gay."
"What about the rest of the evening?"
"It felt wrong being with someone other than you. Once I had put that to
one side, the kissing was nice. The strong arms were good, the smell of
the man, the knowledge of their constant arousal and their need for you
was empowering and exciting. I found myself frustrated that I was not a
real woman. I wanted him to feel my breasts. Underneath my breast forms,
my nipples were aching to be touched. I would have been happy for him to
play with my cock, it was feeling neglected. I would have liked to have
had a vagina to have been able to have the choice of offering him sex. It
did even cross my mind that I could offer him anal sex. It is all so
confusing and worrying. Let's get these breast forms off and release our
frustrations."
And we did, wonderfully all night
Chapter 5
Monday and we were back to normal, or as normal as we were now. I was
still wearing panties. I often relaxed in my negligee in the evening and
still wore my mule slippers. Annie was very content with the more
feminine me and told me so, repeatedly. We still enjoyed very raunchy
heterosexual sex as well as more lesbian like times. Our sex life was fun
and satisfying. Annie kept trying to persuade me to go out with her, as
her girlfriend. One of the major reasons for my reluctance was my
frustration with the breast forms. I loved the sensitivity of my nipples
and to be aroused with them hidden, seemed wrong.
Annie came up with an intriguing suggestion. Why didn't I develop breasts
of my own? The very suggestion was a shock. I was a man. Men do not have
breasts.
"Think about it. What you could do is to have a short time using either a
hormonal injection or creams, not long enough to impair your cock and
balls. That should help the development of your nipples and aureoles. It
should make them even more sensitive. You then get B cup implants. When
you want to be a woman, the right bra will give you a pair that will
attract much attention. When you want to present as a man, then you just
bind them or wear a tight sports bra. We will be able to play and any
time that you are with a man, you will not need to worry, you can let
them and yourself have fun. But most of all, I will have my beautiful
one, even more beautiful to play with."
I found the idea attractive, although it would make life complicated,
because family and friends were sure to find out. We did a lot of
research about hormones and implants. It meant that we ended up becoming
experts in the transgender, and transvestite scene. I had always been fed
up with shaving, although I had a very light beard. I was very attracted
by the idea of removing all my beard growth and signed up for treatment
straight away.
In the end I decided to give a limited hormone regime a try and we
started with the right mix for a limited trail. The effects were
disappointing at first because it gave me morning sickness. Quite soon,
though, we saw some positive effects. My nipples grew even bigger and
more sensitive. Little hard nubs developed behind the nipples and my skin
became softer. I was very slim, but I noticed that my hips and bum had
become a little more rounded.
This was after only a couple of months. Annie kept pestering me about
Rick. She wanted me to experiment and check for myself whether I had any
gay leanings. She was also keen that I experience anal sex. She thought
that if I became any more feminine in my appearance, Rick would lose
interest in me.
Rick still contacted me regularly and our friendship remained good.
I don't know why, but in the end Annie wore me down. I finally agreed to
go to his place for dinner without Annie. I was hesitant and unsure.
Annie was excited.
When the evening arrived I had showered and prepared myself. Annie
insisted that I cleansed my colon just in case. When I got to Rick's flat
it was set for a romantic meal for two. He kissed me on the lips when I
arrived and complimented me on how handsome I looked. We drank a
delightful wine and ate a light but delicious meal. All the time Rick
looked into my eyes as if to mesmerise me. He touched my hand, my arm, my
face. He kissed me lightly in passing a few times. When we finished the
meal we took our coffee and brandy and put it on the table by the sofa. I
was going to sit down but he took me in his arms and kissed me.
I can not deny that I enjoyed it. I was there to experiment, so I went
with the flow. We kissed for some time and I felt Rick's hand feeling my
bum and pulling me to him. His erection was obvious and alarming in size.
I realised with surprise that I too had an erection of epic proportions.
Rick drew me down to the sofa and started to undo my shirt. He murmured
with surprise, when he saw my erect nipples, and immediately started to
lick and suckle. I was in heaven.
His hand took mine and rested it on his erection. I thought what the hell
and undid his belt and flies. He lifted his hips as I eased down his
trousers. There were no pants. His impressive and, I must admit, quite
beautiful cock sprung into view. He had a ring around the base of his
cock and balls and I was intrigued as to its purpose. By now he had
removed my shirt and undone my trousers. I too then lifted my hips so
that he could remove my trousers and I too had gone commando. We then
kissed and Rick went down to suck my cock. By now I was lying on my back
on the sofa.
He was so skilled. Annie's best was nowhere near this good. All the
while he played with my nipple with one hand and fingered my bum with the
other. In no time he had one finger up to the knuckle and soon it was
two. I tried to last as long as I could but soon I was coming into his
lovely warm soft mouth. I was truly spent. It felt as if all my energy
had been sucked out of me just leaving a warm contentment.
All this time I had been gently massaging his lovely dick. I was in a
dream as he pulled me up and led me to the bedroom. He lay me on the bed
and lay down beside me. We kissed and stroked each others bodies. He then
turned me on my stomach with a pillow under my hips. He straddled me and
started massaging my shoulders and back with an oil. His fingers were
strong, gentle and soothing. It was heavenly.
Soon his hands had worked down to my buttocks and the massage was
starting to build another erection so soon. He was kissing my neck and
back while his fingers played with my bum. I could feel him inserting one
and the two and then three fingers as his kisses worked down my spine.
All too soon his fingers disappeared from my bum and I groaned with loss.
Then I felt his strong tongue between the cheeks of my arse. He licked
caressed and probed as I squirmed in pleasure I gripped the bed clothes
as I felt his hand under me gripping my now rigid cock. It seemed an age
of ecstasy before I came again. Rick rolled me over and cleaned me with
his tongue before rolling me back again.
I felt his fingers in me again easing me and relaxing me. I had no
ability to tense a single muscle in my body. Then I felt Rick rubbing his
cock up and down the crack in my arse every time he rubbed past the
sphincter I felt a thrill. The oil and lubrication made it feel slick.
Every time he rubbed past my sphincter I pushed back, trying to cause him
to enter me. I wanted him and the frustration was building and building.
I pushed my arse up trying to force him into me and the finally I felt
the pressure. The massive head of his dick slipped inside me. It was
relief, it was pain it was ecstasy. He held there for a moment letting me
savour the feeling.
Soon he started to move slowly in and out, a little deeper each time. The
feeling was like nothing I had experienced before. I was being possessed.
I was being filled by another person. I had someone else inside me. I was
no longer my own. I cried out with joy and could not stop laughing with
the wonder of it. I felt him getting deeper and deeper until he could get
no further. I could feel his thrusts bumping wonderfully inside me. It
got better and better and I wanted him harder and deeper. I could feel
his weight on me and his warmth and the slickness of our sweat. He fucked
me and fucked me for ages. When I was in a delirium, on another planet, I
felt him get more urgent and thrust harder. With a groan he stiffened
with a last thrust and I felt him pulsing inside me as he filled me over
and over. With that it triggered another orgasm in me and I squeezed
every last drop out of him.
His weight became heavy on me as we were both spent. Slowly his cock
softened and eventually it slipped out leaving me feeling gaping and
empty. Rick rolled off me then we turned together, embraced and kissed
deeply. My hand slipped down his body and held his, now softish member
that had given me so much pleasure. I was so grateful to it. We kissed
and cuddled and stroked each other for a long time while we recovered.
We stayed like that for a while until Rick suggested we shower together.
He led me by the hand and we kissed and washed each other. I went on my
knees and took Rick in my mouth and tried to give him the pleasure he had
given me. I took him out of my mouth and turned thrusting my bum into his
groin. I took him and guided him into me then reached behind and gripped
his buttocks pulling him in as deep as he would go. Rick massaged my
nipples and my cock and kissed my neck as he thrust deep into me. We were
slow and savoured every thrust. It was so different from the previous
time. Every thrust pushed me up onto my toes. We kept going until we were
both starting to wrinkle then we dried each other returned to the bed and
fell asleep in each others arms.
I woke in the morning with Rick sucking my cock. I moved into a 69 and
tried to equal the pleasure he was giving me. It was then that I noticed
that it was 8.00 in the morning. I had told Annie that I would be home by
ten thirty the night before.
I almost panicked but the thought that it was too late now.
I got off Rick and he rolled onto his back, his hands behind his head and
his erection sticking skywards. With a grin I straddled him and impaled
myself on him. I then started to ride him slowly.
"Well Tom, you are no longer a virgin and you certainly seemed to get a
great deal of pleasure. Do you think you will join us gay men
permanently? I know that you could give a lot of people I know a lot of
pleasure and get much pleasure in return. You are a delicious fuck bunny.
I suspect that you will always be a bottom rather than a top but I
suggest you try both. You certainly seem to be enjoying being on top at
the moment."
"Rick thank you for the most wonderful experience. You have been my first
and as such I will always love you for it. This has shown me part of
myself that I did not believe existed. You know that you will not be the
last."
"Tom, you have been and are being sexily wonderful and I would be
delighted to fuck you whenever and wherever. If you wanted to come and
live with me I would love it. If you wanted to share between Annie and
me, that would be good. I would not be faithful, but I do love you in my
own way."
"Rick I love what we have done and I love you, but I really love and need
Annie."
I then concentrated on riding Rick until we both came again. One more
shower and breakfast a last hug and kiss and I went home to Annie.
Annie was full of excited questions. The most urgent one from her view
point was whether I thought I was gay or not. She was mighty relived when
I said that I was now sure that I was bisexual. Her relief, that we now
knew we both swung both ways, was complete
Chapter6
I was physically and emotionally exhausted and could not engage sensibly
with Annie until I had gone to lie down and catch up with my sleep. When
I came to, a couple of hours later I felt refreshed and Annie was waiting
eagerly to question me.
She made me describe what we had done in the greatest detail.
"What was the best bit?"
"It was very exciting at the start of the evening. My heart beat was
racing. I did not know what Rick was going to do and I had no idea how I
was going to react. After we had kissed and as we started to undress each
other, I knew a dam had burst. I knew at that moment that I was going to
give myself to Rick completely, no holds barred. That was a wonderful
liberating moment. The next was when he first entered me. I had not
anticipated how exciting and arousing it would be. Being filled by him
was wonderful. When I took the initiative and drew him in to me in the
shower, I was making a statement to both him and me. In the morning
riding him, while we had a conversation, just made everything seem
wonderfully normal."
"Have you arranged to go with him again?"
"No."
"Do you want to?"
"It was a wonderful experience and I have no doubt that at some time in
the future, I will want to be fucked again. I was grateful to him, but I
wanted to get home safe to you."
"Do you want to live as a gay man?"
"I can only live as me. I know now that I love being fucked, but I also
know that you are my love and it is you that I want to spend my life
with."
I did not go back to Rick. We continued with the hormone creams and low
levels of oestrogen. We suppressed my testosterone production and went
ahead with removing my male pattern hair and beard. By now, I was wearing
female clothes most of the time. My skills at make up were developing and
my mannerisms and voice were losing any masculinity.
When I finally met up with Rick again, I could sense his disappointment.
"Tom, you have changed. You smell girly and you have lost much of that
lovely maleness that I enjoyed. What have you been up to?"
It was clear that Rick was losing interest in me as I was becoming more
feminine. Strangely, that did not bother me. The niggling thought that
had been at the back of my mind, was whether I could satisfy a
heterosexual man. I came to the conclusion that I wasn't just bi sexual,
I covered the field. I was attracted by gay and straight men and by gay
and straight women. I wanted straight sex with both and gay sex with
both.
What do you think Annie and I should do now?
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