2 comments/ 98333 views/ 17 favorites Out With The Girls...Ch. 01 By: toontessa I was always late for the paintball, the football, the hockey, so why should hunting be any different? I showed up at my friend’s house at 7:00 a.m. when I was supposed to have been there at 4:00 a.m. My friends were not there. Their wives sat at the table, smoking cigarettes and watching fashion television. “I’m late,” I announced. “Too late,” Carla smiled disdainfully, “they decided they weren’t going to wait for you anymore,” she pointed the cigarette at me, accusingly. I noticed Heather was staring at me. They were both hot looking women in their mid twenties. Carla was the one with black hair, the olive complexion and a tiny waist and a nice set of firm, at least ‘C’ size titties. Her friend Heather had long, blonde hair, bright blue eyes, was just a little thicker than her friend with ‘D’ size titties. “Well,” I said, “I guess it’s just us.” “Yeah,” Carla looked me over, “just us girls.” “Come on over and watch the fashion channel with us,” Heather patted the space in the middle of the couch. I had not been serious about spending any real time with them, I was sure my own wife would have plenty for me to do at home, besides, they were smoking and that really turned me off. “Come, sit honey,” Carla echoed her friend’s invitation. Well, just a few minutes to be polite, then I could leave gracefully. “Want a cigarette,” Heather asked when I had sat down. She knew I thought they were horrible. “No thanks,” I smiled as she giggled. She caught my attention, stuck her cigarette in the middle of her pink lips and sucked hard on it, winking at me as she leaned over and blew the smoke in my face. I suddenly found myself aroused. “Umm, when did they leave?” I turned to ask Carla. “The time they said they would leave. You have a serious problem with time Mary,” Carla said as she finished her nails, “Don’t they look nice?” She asked me. “My name is Mike,” I said firmly as the ladies started giggling. “You’re one of the girls today,” Heather leaned into me, as I turned to look at her, I found myself looking down her shirt, seeing half of her titties. “What, uh, what are we watching?” I asked, hoping to find an excuse to leave soon. “Runway shows,” Heather said, “look at how sexy those girls are.” That, I could agree with. Even though some of the clothes looked funky. Carla was holding my hand, starting to put nail polish on my nails. I don’t know why I stayed friends with these people, they were so immature. “What are you doing?” I asked. “Oh relax,” Heather said soothingly, putting her chin on my shoulder. Now was the time for me to pull out the cell phone, look at it, and proclaim that it had been set at vibrate and I would have to check and see if anyone had called, then make the excuse to leave. I reached down to my belt. It was gone, of course. I turned and Heather was holding it, “I’ll set it right here for you,” she said, “we’ll hear it if it rings.” I looked at Carla who was bent over, painting each nail. It felt more than a little gay. Was this the price I had to pay for inconveniencing my friends, being tormented by their wives? Maybe I should be a good sport, let her paint my nails, be annoyed about it and then go home. “You have pretty eyes,” Heather said, her face an inch from mine. “That’s what Becky (my wife) always tells me,” I smiled. “Is she just a little uptight?” Heather asked, looking me in the eyes. My cock was getting so hard. I would not be able to stand up for a few minutes anyway. “Sure she is,” I laughed uncomfortably, “lots of fun.” “What do you think of the show?” Carla interrupted. “Those girls look hot in their uh, clothes,” I sighed. “They got nice make up too,” Heather said, running a hand through my hair, she put her face in front of me again, “make up is very important,” she was suddenly applying lipstick to my lips. “Hey,” I said meekly. She looked intently into my eyes as she finished putting lipstick on me. It felt good, “I put something pink between your lips,” she giggled. I was really uncomfortable. I realized that I did not mind what she was doing to me, she brushed my lips with hers. I just realized Carla had left the room when she returned, putting a make up case on the table, I looked at her with worried eyes. “Just the girls, having some fun,” she smiled tightly at me. I was quiet while her and Heather began applying make up to my face, then used the eyebrow pencil on my eyebrows and put on the eyeliner. Heather held up the mirror, “See how pretty you are?” she asked as I looked at my reflection. I did look pretty, for a guy made up as a woman anyway. “That wasn’t so bad now, was it honey?” Carla asked. “No, no it wasn’t,” I said. “Have a cigarette honey,” Heather said, sticking a long one between my pink lips. “I don’t smoke,” I protested. “All of our girlfriends smoke dear,” Carla replied, lighting it for me. I found myself sucking on it, coughing at first, then I remembered how I felt when Heather teased me with her smoking a few moments ago. “We like to look at each other’s clothes, sometimes we try them on,” Heather said as all three of us stood up and walked into Carla’s bedroom. I had a raging hard on that was painfully obvious as I walked with them. She opened her drawers and closets, pulling out outfits and various pieces of underwear. They both took off their tops. “Come on Mary,” Carla said, “take off your top.” I did as I was told, wondering how I was going to rationalize any of this to myself later on. We were all topless. My cock was about to bust out of my pants as I watched my friend’s wives topless in front of me. They tried on different bras, then handed one to me. Wordlessly I took it, looking at both of them I tried it on. “Don’t you look sweet,” Heather said as she came over to hook it on for me. It did feel good, rubbing my nipples made it even harder. The body hair made the effect a little less glamorous. They stood looking at my chest for a moment. “Too much hair,” Carla said, “looks like a goddamned gorilla.” “I agree,” Heather said, “but we can change that,” they marched me into the bathroom. “This has all been fun,” I said, “but I really should be getting home to Becky,” I had fun, but this was starting to get too involved. I had a nice little fling with something wild and now it was time to leave. “Aren’t you having a good time?” Heather asked, disappointment in her voice, suddenly she reached her hand in my pants, feeling my hard cock, “now this tells me that you are having a good time Mary,” she said, “and your sweet little wife thinks you are going to be gone for two whole days.” That was true, and as Heather stroked my cock, I realized that I was powerless. I wanted whatever they were going to do to me. “She’s ours,” Carla smiled at Heather, “I can see it in her eyes,” she reached up to stroke my face, “take your clothes off honey,” she smiled at me. I meekly obeyed, dropping my pants and underwear. Heather came over with a bottle of ‘Nair,’ shaking well and then pouring out gobs in her hands that she rubbed all over my body, starting from my chest on down. My arms, my chest, my crotch, my ass and my legs. It began tingling, then felt like it was burning as I stepped into the shower, turning on the water. I began to feel feminine as I watched my hair washing down the drain and felt my hairless body, my nipples were actually stiff, my cock was at full attention again as I came out of the shower. Heather and Carla were naked too, arms around each other’s waist, they pointed at the small pile of clothes on the closed toilet lid. “Try those on honey,” Heather smiled. I smiled too as I picked up the bra and panties. I was in a whole new world in my mind. I pulled on the panties and put on the bra. When I looked up, Heather and Carla were kissing each other. “Come here girlfriend,” Carla whispered. I came to them, we touched and kissed, I sucked their nipples, they sucked on mine. “You’re so hot Mary,” Heather whispered in my ear. “You are one good looking girl Mary,” Carla said. “Watch me,” Heather whispered, breaking away and walking into the bedroom. “Walk like she did Mary,” Carla said. I obeyed. I placed one hairless foot directly in front of the other as Heather had done, I realized that my hips, ass and thighs were swaying, it felt so erotic. “She’s good,” Carla and Heather clapped. “Lay on the bed honey, and when you speak, speak softly, like we do,” Heather said. “Spread your legs honey,” Carla said, I obeyed. “Honey,” Carla said to Heather, “put a pillow under his back.” I lifted my back for Heather as she put a pillow under it. Carla spread my legs, then told me to lift my legs up. I lifted them in ‘V’ formation, Heather held one side, Carla held the other and began to stick a finger in my asshole. I laid back and closed my eyes, not believing what I was feeling as her finger probed my asshole. I tensed up and felt my muscles contract around the finger, “That’s it honey,” Carla said, “do it again.” I obeyed, it felt so good I did it over and over again as she worked her finger in and out of me. Heather now held my legs up, Carla went to her closet and as she came back to the bed, I saw that she had a long, double headed dildo in her hand. I was nervous now. My asshole felt tiny enough wrapped around that finger, but this was a lot bigger than a finger. I was nervous, but I was not about to stop. My cock was rigid as Carla put the rubber cock in Heather’s mouth, she liked it, getting it wet as Carla took it out of her mouth and approached my asshole. She smiled at me as she touched the head to my asshole, “Relax honey,” she soothed, “it will feel better if you relax.” I made an effort to relax as the cold tip of the rubber cock entered my asshole. Carla eased it in a little at a time. I was so turned on that I was not even wondering how I would explain to my wife why I was completely hairless. As Carla fucked me, she leaned down and began to suck my cock. I could not believe the sensation of her hot mouth on my cock as I was getting fucked. I moaned, remembering to do it in a soft voice. The dildo was far inside of me and it felt terrific. I wondered what a real, warm blooded cock would feel like, especially when it came. “Clench your asshole on the dick inside of you,” Heather said. I did as she said, clenching over and over again, the more of these things I did, the better I liked it. I felt like I had to have a real, throbbing cock inside of me. I looked up, Heather was now working the dildo as Carla sucked me harder. I felt like I was about to cum, suddenly I was firing into Carla’s mouth. She kept sucking as I screamed like a woman in a beautiful orgasm. They climbed on the bed as Carla removed the dildo. Heather smiled at me, taking my face in her hands, “Our girl just had her first cock,” she said, kissing me, “how was it honey.” “It was great,” I said in my feminine voice as Heather leaned in and kissed me, I grabbed her breasts, “I wish I had nice ones like you,” I said with admiration. Heather and Carla smiled at each other and kissed, then turned back to me. “Suck on them honey,” Carla said, holing Heather’s breasts. I leaned down and sucked on the hard nipple, I turned and Carla was sucking Heather’s other breasts. Heather was moaning as we both kissed our way down her chest to her wet cunt. “Let me show you how to eat pussy honey, most me really don’t know how,” she dropped her head to her friend’s cunt, licking the outer lips, gently working her tongue inside. Heather moaned as Carla flicked her tongue up and down, then sucked on Heather’s clit. “Your turn dear,” I could not believe I was eating my friend’s wife’s cunt, but there I was, lowering my head to her steaming cunt, placing my tongue inside, trying to imitate Carla’s actions and the more I worked at it, the better I became. Heather began moaning, as he face thrust into mine, I locked my mouth on her cunt, sucking hard as she began to cum, she was screaming as my face was bathed in her juices. Tired, we sat laid naked next to each other on the king sized bed. “I need a cigarette,” I said. Heather handed them out, and I sucked hard on mine, forming an ‘o’ with my lips and watching the smoke rise. “Take a hit again,” Heather said. As I put the cigarette in my mouth and began to suck on it, Heather sucked on my cock. It was an incredible sensation. She took a drag from her cigarette and blew the smoke out on my cock, I felt like I was ready to cum again, but we were all tired and fell asleep. I woke up hairless with these two hot women. I was still so turned on I could not believe it. “Honey,” Carla said, “I’m going shopping for you, I’m sure you two will find something to do until I get back.” Out With The Girls...Ch. 02 Out With The Girls As A Girl Ch. 02 “Come on honey,” Heather led me to the make up table. I stood, remembering to walk like a girl as she led me over. I sat and she began to work on my face. “A man can simply roll out of bed and be ready to start his day,” Heather said as she put foundation on me, “as a woman, you want to take the time to look as beautiful as you can,” she worked expertly on my face, lips and eyes. I stared in the mirror at my bright, pink lips, the delicate rosy cheeks, the penciled in eyebrows, long and feminine and the eyeliner. She finished by putting long lashes on. I was getting so turned on feeling the silk smooth panties and bra, and my face so pretty. My own reality seemed far away. She was in front of me with the cleaned dildo in her hand. “I’m going to teach you how to suck cock,” she said, rubbing it against my face. I opened my mouth. “No, get down on your knees,” she smiled. I was on my knees, she stuck one end of the dildo in her cunt, gently working half of it inside of her. She looked down at me, her eyes half closed as she worked the dildo inside of her, “Open your mouth Mary,” she sighed. I did, she rubbed my lips with her rubber cock, “when I put this in your mouth, I want you to breathe through your nose.” She put the head into my mouth. I knew what she meant, with a mouth full of cock, normal breathing would have gagged me, but by breathing through my nose, I could keep the head of the cock in my mouth longer. “I want you to move your tongue around the head, while it is in your mouth,” she said, moaning as the dildo in her cunt did its’ magic. I licked the rubbery head, then licked the shaft. I yearned for the real thing. Heather began to orgasm, moaning as she worked the dildo in faster and faster, as she collapsed on the floor, she pulled the dildo out and gave it to me, I quickly put it in my mouth, licking her juices off of it. “I could tell you liked getting fucked up the ass,” she said as we shared a cigarette. “It was painful at first, but it was a good pain, I wanted more,” I confessed in my feminine voice. “You want a real man, a real cock,” she smiled. “I do, but...” I was hesitant. “Don’t worry,” she laughed, “now you just will not feel fulfilled until you have a real, throbbing cock shooting a load in your asshole.” She looked at me, I looked worried, she took my head in her hands, “Hey honey,” she kissed me gently on the lips, “all three of us are going to enjoy some real cock tonight, it’s going to be fun, just let yourself go. After all,” she smiled, “look how far you’ve come already.” Carla was back, “Hey ladies,” she said as she came in the door, her arms full of bags. We got up as she came in the bedroom. “You look hot Mary,” Carla smiled at me. I felt so relaxed to know that I was one of them. “Except for the hair,” she said, which was true. I looked fem except for my hair. And of course, no breasts. Carla took out a red haired wig. It was long and styled. Carla put it on me as though she were putting on a crown, “Oh, you look so beautiful,” she looked truly happy for me as she held up a mirror for me to look at. I did look like a beautiful woman. The pantyhose were another treat that made me realize the sexual thrills were adding up with each new step I took into womanhood. They felt so sexy against my legs, I wondered how women could walk around with these things on all day and not cum a million times. I loved walking around in them. My outfit was a mini skirt, dark green, with a dark, red top that glittered. Then there were the shoes, black, high heels with straps. Whatever life I had before did not matter right now. Wife, manly job, I did not care. I was so into being a woman, that when Carla handed me the last part of my wardrobe, a fake set of boobs in a bra, I thought I would cum all over myself. Heather helped me put on the bra, with the boobs. A little make up on the chest and I looked like a real beauty queen. We giggled and laughed until we could not laugh anymore. Carla smiled at me, “It’s time to go out on the town princess,” she said, taking me by the hand and leading me to the door, leaving me no time to protest. It was what I wanted, I wanted a hot cock in my asshole, in my mouth, I wanted to be taken by a man, I was just nervous about being out in public. We drove to a club in the heart of the city. I was in the middle as the three of us walked to the door, we were ogled and whistled at, I was so turned on. The club was dark, music played loud and we sat in a booth. I put a cigarette in my mouth, a masculine hand holding a lighter was suddenly in front of my face. As he flicked his lighter, I lowered my cigarette to the flame, sucking as it lit. I looked over. The first time I ever looked at a man sexually, and he was a hottie. He stood over six feet tall and was really built. He smiled at me. I felt instantly hard, It is hard to describe the sexual awakening I had in that bar. Up to that point, I did not have to deal with having sex with a real man. Dressed up fem and having the fantasy and the dildo was one thing. Now, I realized that I really did want a man to take me in his arms, kiss me, fuck me. Then I had another thought. I was not a real woman. What would happen when he found that out? Carla leaned over and whispered in my ear, “This is a place for people like us, for people like you.” We introduced ourselves. He extended his hand down to where I sat, I took his hand and stood, we began dancing. Things kept getting better. He wrapped his powerful arms around me, looked down into my face and kissed me. I opened my lips slightly for his tongue, his hands were all over me. Carla came up to us, “Come on guys,” she said, “we’re going back to my place.” Carla had picked up a black woman. She was tall and built. Heather had a guy, macho looking type with a beard and mustache. I rode with Steve, giving him directions as we made small talk. He was a supervisor in a nearby factory. He was not looking for the love of his life, just some fun. I almost felt disappointed until I remembered that I had a wife at home and a regular job that I would return to Monday morning. We went in the house, practically taking our clothes off as we entered. Steve and I were in the bedroom, we could hear the others starting to make out in the living room. He laid me down on the bed. I looked up into his eyes. He touched my cheek, leaned down and kissed me hard on the lips. His probing tongue was in my mouth, his hand was in my pants, stroking me. I was so hot for him, we began tossing and turning as we took each other’s clothes off. Suddenly, I was face to face with my biggest desire. His cock was longer than mine and circumcised. I grabbed it greedily in my hands, stroking it, telling myself to slow down. I leaned into it, opening my mouth, touching it with my tongue, it was warm and salty tasting, I began to suck my first cock, remembering what Heather had taught me. It felt so natural, why had I never done this before? I licked around the head, then down the shaft, flicking his balls with my tongue, then taking one at a time into my mouth. “You’re sucking me so good Mary,” Steve moaned as I continued sucking him, tasting his pre cum as it oozed out of his throbbing cock head. Suddenly it began to spasm in my mouth, it felt like he shot a gallon of cum in one second as I began to gag, I removed my mouth, swallowed, then fastened my mouth onto him again, sucking as he came. He moaned, “I didn’t want to cum until I fucked you,” he sighed. “Don’t worry,” I assured him, “you’ll cum again real soon,” I started sucking his cock again, he got hard real quick, I presented my ass to him the way Heather and Carla had me with the dildo. He spat on his cock and pressed the head against my asshole. As he pushed in, I began clenching with my asshole, he moaned his approval as he began to thrust into me. The feel of a real cock filling my asshole was incredible. Warm and throbbing his cock filled my asshole and then some. I looked up to see that Heather’s man was naked, standing beside me. I reached over and grabbed his cock, sucking it as Steve fucked me. This morning, I never even knew I had these desires, I was a straight man with a wife and mortgage, now I was a hot, sexy bitch, starving for cock in both holes. This guy had a cock about my size, I sucked him, he began to fuck my face as Steve fucked my ass. I felt his cock begin to throb harder, suddenly, I felt his hot cum shoot into my asshole, I screamed in ecstasy then put the other guy’s cock back in my mouth, sucking him harder as he began to cum inside of my mouth. We were exhausted. Steve lit a cigarette for me. The guy I had just sucked off went back into the living room. “You are one hot woman Mary,” Steve said admiringly. “You are one hell of a man,” I said as a woman. His cum felt so good inside of me, as I stood, it ran down my legs. Steve got down on his knees, looking up at me, he took my cock into his mouth, sucking it hard. “Lay down, enjoy honey,” he said as I obeyed him. Lying on the bed as he sucked me, I wondered what my life would be like now that I was fem. Would I be content to be the man most of the time and play the woman once in a while? I closed my eyes as I began to shoot off into Steve’s pretty mouth, his lips clamped around my cock. Out With The Girls...Ch. 03 Out With The Girls As A Girl Ch. 03 I dozed off, and woke to Steve kissing my lips and rubbing my cock. I moaned, thinking about what I was going to tell my wife I had done this weekend. I wondered if she had called me while we were out, or is someone from the hunting trip had called her. As if on cue, I heard the doorbell ring. It could not be her of course, that would be too much of a coincidence. I listened as the Carla answered the door. It was Becky. Someone closed the wide open bedroom door. "I wonder who that is?" Steve asked, "it's pretty late." I was hoping it was not too late. It was a good time for me to ask myself who I was and where I was going with this. I was enjoying a whole new world, but was it who I wanted to be forever? I was lying here with an attractive man who had just fucked me, I had sucked two cocks tonight and I did not regret that, I loved the feel of women's clothes, especially those sexy nylons. I realized that my car was right outside of their house. Even if Carla and Heather lied about where I was, my car was right there and my cell phone was on the end table. Reluctantly, I left Steve's embrace and went into the bathroom to clean up. Talking to my wife in feminine clothes would be hard enough, but it would be harder with Steve's cum running down my legs. That still felt warm and squishy inside my asshole. That had been an incredible sensation and I realized that I wanted to have it again. Looking at myself in the mirror, I knew that I could either clean up and dress up like a man, or straighten up my feminine look and go out to face her. Carla came in the bathroom to get me. "Your wife is here honey," she said sympathetically. "What did you tell her?" I asked calmly. "I told her we watched movies and went out partying, and that you were sleeping it off in here." "That's sweet of you, but I think I have to face her as the woman I've become." "Look honey, that is one way of looking at it, but this is just one night, you might think you love this life, but it might get old after awhile, maybe you should hang on to your relationship now." "I know how it has all felt, and I've enjoyed it all, I enjoyed Steve holding me, giving myself to him, sucking his cock, and sucking cock while getting fucked, it was incredible." She smiled, touching my face, "I hoped you would say that," she sighed, "you are a hot woman, and fun to be around," she kissed my lips, sucking my tongue inside her mouth, "besides, that other guy has not left yet, and he was looking at your wife." "Well, I could tell her how good his cock tastes," I said. "That's an idea," Carla smiled, "let's go see how if he's having any luck." We left the bathroom into the bedroom where Steve was sleeping. Carla opened the door just a crack. The guy was talking to my wife who looked nervous. "Are you as hot as your friends?" he asked her. "I'm just here to pick up my husband," she answered, sitting stiffly on the sofa, he was standing in front of her. He sat down in front of her, "You are a gorgeous woman, out late at night, are you sure you don't want to party some?" "I'm not interested," she insisted. Suddenly he placed his hand on her knee, "Are you sure?" he asked, massaging it as he looked into her eyes. She looked at him, Carla and Mary could see fear in her eyes, but she did not protest. He massaged her knee more, working his hand up her thigh, she sighed. "I had better go," she said, sitting still. He smiled, moving his hand up her thigh more, she moaned as Carla reached up my skirt and grabbed my hot cock, stroking it as the stranger leaned into my wife and kissed her hard on the mouth, she pulled him to her as his hand pushed further up her skirt. He had to be putting fingers past her panties into her cunt as she began moaning. He kept fingering her, then stopped, standing to pull his rock hard cock out of his pants. She looked like she had to have it, she was so horny. Carla was down on her knees, sucking my cock as I watched this guy push his cock between my wife's lips. She began to suck on it, holding it in her mouth while she sucked him hard. "She's sucking his cock," I moaned. "We have to go out there," Carla giggled. "Just wait until they are both naked," I said, which did not take long as they both began taking their clothes off right there in the living room. As they sixty nined, Carla and I walked hand in hand to the living room. The stranger looked up from my wife's pussy and smiled. I smiled too. My wife looked up, Carla and I had stripped to sexy lingerie, my hard cock was sticking out. At first, she did not recognize me. "How do you like our new girlfriend Becky," Carla asked as she kissed me and stroked my cock. Becky stared, "Mike?" she asked, her face between her new friend's hairy legs. "I'm Mary honey," I said in my feminine voice. Heather came out of the kitchen to join us. Carla, Heather and I took our clothes off and began kissing each other. Carla and Heather began sucking my nipples, Becky would have been staring still but her man began eating her pussy and she returned to sucking his cock. I broke away from Heather and Carla who began kissing each other and fondling their breasts. Heather leaned down and sucked Heather's nipples. I knelt down next to my wife, she looked at me with a mouthful of cock, I reached over and grabbed the throbbing member, she looked astonished as I put it to my lips, rubbing it on my lipstick, then sucking it into my mouth. "Oh my god Mike, or Mary," she said, "I never knew, how long have you been like this?" "About twelve hours," I laughed, still using my feminine voice. I handed his cock back to her, she sucked it, then I took it back, she complimented my cock sucking skills as my man moaned and came once again in my mouth, I eagerly sucked it down my throat as Becky watched. We sat up, then began kissing each other, Becky watched as his lips first brushed mine, then his tongue pushed into my mouth as he fondled my cock. Becky lowered her head onto my cock, sucking it until it was stiff again, then she sucked her new friend's cock. I arranged them into position, and grabbed his cock and pushed it against my wife's cunt, she welcomed his cock into her, wrapping her arms around him, then grabbing his ass as he thrust into her. Carla had her head next to Heather's pussy, licking the outside, her tongue probing inside as Heather moaned, clutching Carla's head to her cunt. Suddenly, Steve wrapped his arms around me from behind, I felt his cock wedge up into my ass crack. "Where have you been lover?" I asked my hunk. "Looking for you hot stuff," he smiled, I could feel his cock stiffening. I turned to his open arms. He wrapped me in them, holding me, nuzzling my neck, "you are so hot," he whispered hotly in my ear as he began to kiss down my chest, playing with my nipples, then sucking hard on them. I let myself relax and enjoyed how it felt to have him suck my nipples, the razor stubble of his face excited me as I felt it on my chest. He worked his way down to my hairless crotch, taking my cock into his mouth. I relaxed and let him do the work. He fondled my balls as he sucked me. I ran my fingers through his thick, black hair. He turned me around, I was bent over. I felt his slick cock being pushed into me, he began to thrust into me from behind, this was fantastic, I was moaning my approval. I looked over and saw that Carla and Heather were on either side of Becky, kissing her body, sucking her tits. All three of them looked over at me as something incredible happened. Steve was fucking me hard, I was not even touching my cock when it began to spasm and shoot off all over the floor. I was cuming, just by being fucked. I was close to knowing how a woman felt when she came. Steve screamed as he released another load of hot cum in my ass, squirting up inside of me. I collapsed, exhausted as I turned to see the three women on the floor, Heather was squatting on my wife's face as Carla ate her cunt, it was beautiful. We watched the girls finish. I went over to Becky and offered her a cigarette. "You know I don't smoke," she said. "I didn't know a lot of things about you," I said, lighting a cigarette and placing it in her lips. She inhaled a little, and blew out the smoke, offering it back to me. "Go ahead, you look sexy," I smiled. "So do you," she said as she took another drag. I leaned down and sucked her nipple while she inhaled. "Wow," she said, exhaling smoke, "that felt pretty good." "How do you like our sexy friend?" Carla asked. "She's beautiful," Becky smiled at me, leaning over to kiss me. I was even hornier as I kissed her with my make up on. As she smoked, I sucked her nipples and licked her cunt. Steve walked over, his cock at full attention. "This is Steve," I introduced him to her, "this is my wife Becky." "Hi Becky," Steve smiled at her with a horny look in his eye, "I hear that you suck a mean cock." "There's only one way to find out," she smiled. Carla led them to the bedroom. The stranger went too. He knelt between her legs as she sucked Steven's cock. "Fuck her," I said to him. She was busy sucking on Steve's cock as the stranger climbed on top of her, spreading her legs he slid into her, lying on top of her as she sucked off Steve. He began kissing her neck, then her cheek, finally she took Steve's cock out of her mouth and rubbed it on the other man's lips, he sucked on Steve's cock, then put it back to Becky's lips. Heather was sucking on my cock as Carla rubbed my nipples, we laid down on the floor. I began playing with their tits, sucking, fondling, eventually titty fucking Heather. "I've got to get me a pair of these," I said, wishing to be more feminine. "Oh yeah, you'd look sweet with boobs honey," Carla laughed. At some point, we all fell asleep. I was enjoying my femininity, and considering taking steps to grow breasts. I knew I enjoyed my hairless body and women's clothes. When my friends returned, everything seemed normal. I was there with Becky, Heather and Carla having lunch. "Since when do you smoke?" One of the guys asked Becky. "My doctor said I wasn't getting enough tar," she replied, taking a deep drag. Heather and Carla laughed and I noticed that my friend was watching Becky as she inhaled. I knew what he was thinking.