4 comments/ 135600 views/ 51 favorites Out of My Body and into Hers By: Skimpylilpanties I wasn't sure what I was going to do now that my grandmother had passed away. I didn't have any other family, and now I was by myself in this little 2 bedroom house. I decided to sell it and use the money for a fresh start. I ended up finding a job in the city about 3 hours away. I was trying to make my way around the city when I realized my best bet would be to get a cab since I hadn't a clue where I was at. While I was giving it my best shot a gorgeous brunette, about 5'5" walked up next to me to hail a cab as well. It must have been obvious that I was new to the city because she glanced over at me a couple of times with a weird look, then asked where I was headed. I told her I was looking for a good place to get an apartment. She told me her apartment complex had some openings, and the area was nice. We agreed to share a cab and she'd take me there. I noticed it didn't take long for a cab to stop for her. We rode in the cab for a few blocks as the cab driver weaved in and out of traffic. I was new to the whole thing and his driving made me a bit nervous. We passed cars left and right like it was nothing. I could see a traffic light up ahead getting ready to turn red, but the driver didn't seem to slow. Sure enough, he ran the light, but not before being blind sided by another vehicle. The last thing I remember was the grill of the truck slamming into my door before everything went black. I awoke in a hospital bed with the sound of beeps from a machine next to me. I sat up trying to remember what happened. About then a nurse came in and seemed to be pleasantly surprised that I was awake, and went to get the doctor. My body felt different in a strange sort of way. As I started to get up the doctor came in and told me to lay back down. As I did I couldn't help but notice that he referred to me as miss. He started asking me different questions on how I felt and all that, then left the room. I got out of bed to go to the restroom, but as I passed a mirror in the room, I noticed that the image reflected wasn't me. It was that gorgeous brunette I was with in the cab. I couldn't believe my eyes, and began to feel my body to see if what I was seeing was real. From head to toe, it was her I was seeing and not me. I went on into the bathroom trying to figure things out as I go pee. At first I stood there and lifted the gown, but I noticed that wasn't going to work. Awkwardly I put the seat down and sat down on it. I began to relieve myself which felt so different, especially when I was finished. I felt very wet down there and was compelled to dry myself. I then went back to my bed and laid back down. Over the next hour I learned that her name was Heather and that she'd been unconscious for three days. I also found out that the others in the vehicle had apparently died in the crash. I didn't know how it happened, but somehow I ended up in her body. A day later they cleared me to go home, with nothing more than a purse and some scrubbs a nurse gave me. I didn't know what to do exactly, but until I figured something things out, the only place to go was hers. I found an address and managed to make my way to her apartment. She did have a nice little apartment, and apparently lived alone. I didn't see pictures of anyone on the walls, just a few paintings here and there. I tried to get comfortable with a shower and a change of clothes, which was again very awkward. Her assortment of bras and panties threw me off since I was used to looser fitting attire. Although it took me second to get the bra on, it felt nice having some support on them. The silky little panties felt great to as the hugged my ass and pussy in all the right ways. I was content with that for now as I began to figure out what to do next. Who could I go to, what was I going to do now, I had no clue. I found out that she worked at a clothing store, in which I was not ready to get involved with just yet, but I manage to call and let them know that I needed some time off in which they seemed to be very understanding when I told them what happened to me. For the next couple of weeks I got used to basically being a woman. I figured that I had better at least make the best of it since it seems this may be who I am from here on out. Fortunately her clothes were already organized so matching an outfit wasn't a problem, makeup was a challenge, so I opted for some help by asking women at a store in the makeup section. I was also caught off guard by the whole PMS thing. Talk about feeling like crap and along with bleeding to go with it. I was finally starting to get the hang of things, as well as trying to become more feminine minded as not to act to manly toward people, since I no longer was a man. The day came when I decided I was ready to go to work, I needed to have a job so why not do the one she already had. Fortunately the job was that difficult for me to learn, since it dealt with mostly a cash register and hanging up clothes. It also seemed that the people I worked with didn't know Heather all that well, because they didn't seem to notice much of a difference. For the most part she must have done her job and went home without much social interaction with her co-workers. The transition into me taking over her life wasn't too difficult, and now I could make it my own. Now I had pretty much tackled everything that came my way since becoming a woman. From panties to PMS I was getting better at it everyday, but there was one thing that started to creep into my mind, and that one thing was sex. Now I hadn't even masturbated as a woman let alone try anything else, and the odd thing was I found myself not attracted to other women, but to men. I couldn't believe it, I mean I have never saw guys as being attractive in any way and now I couldn't get enough of seeing a guy with broad shoulders, firm ass, and big arms. For weeks I'd see guys come in and out of the store and wonder what they were hiding under there jeans. On one particular day this hunk of a guy came in. He was about 6'2", tight black shirt that showed of his chest, and a nice pair of lucky jeans that hugged his butt perfectly. I just leaned over the counter by the register gazing at him. I must have been pretty obvious because one of the girls I worked with came over. She asked me if I was going to talk to him. I told her there was no way I could do that, but she tried to press the issue. Before long it seemed that she gave up, until he came over to purchase a new shirt at the register. Of course she made sure I was the one who rang him up, but not before playing matchmaker and clueing him in on that fact that I was staring at him earlier. After an awkward silence he spoke. He said his name was Jake and that he was free Friday night if I would be interested in a date. I didn't know how to react at first but of course my matchmaking friend went ahead and sealed the deal for me by giving him my name and number. He said cool and that he'd pick me up at eight. In a small voice all I could get out was "cool". For the rest of the week I had butterflies. I couldn't believe I was going on a date with a guy. When Friday came I bet I tried on a hundred different ensembles. I picked out a sexy black bra, and a skimpy little thong, which surprisingly felt wonderful. I then put on a sleek black dress that came down around mid-thigh, and flowed at the bottom. The black boots I had went nicely with them coming up just below the knee. I didn't know what to do with my hair so I just let it hang straight. It was beautiful and long anyway and I loved it. I had just finished my makeup when I heard the deep idle of his engine pull up outside. I looked out the window and he had a beautiful, brand new, red mustang convertible. I could see he was wearing black dress pants, a blue button up shirt, revealing a black tee underneath. I didn't want to seem too eager so I waited for him to come up. When the door bell rang I counted to ten before I answered just so I wouldn't seem to have been waiting by the door the whole time. He looked nice with his light frosted hair gelled up, his dark eyes looked as if they were undressing me. I grabbed my purse and out the door we went. When we got to the car he was such a gentleman. He opened the door for me, took my hand helping me into the car, and closed the door for me. We had some small chit chat on the way to the restaurant, but mostly I found it hard to keep my eyes off of him. We had a great time at dinner with flirty conversation and little footsie under the table. After dinner we took one of those boat tours that took us down the coastline of the city, it was very romantic as we sat together, his arm around me. I could smell his cologne as I laid my head on his chest. I felt very comfortable with him and safe in his arms. We laughed and kidded around as the boat was beginning to dock, and at one point the both of us got silent, our eyes locked together and all at once our lips came together and we kissed. In my mind I couldn't believe I was kissing a guy, but it felt so right. I wrapped my arms around his neck and had to tip toe to reach him. I felt hand brush my hair out of the way as the other hand gently touched the small of my back, then slowly he moved it to my ass. I could feel a gentle squeeze which sent chills up my spine. Soon after the boat docked and we departed. On the way back to my apartment things were a bit quieter. I guess the first kiss made things a little awkward, I know it did for me because now I wanted him more than ever. He laid his hand on my thigh and began to rub it gently. I could feel him gradually getting higher slowly going under my dress. I could feel my pussy getting moist as his finger brushed my panties. It was then I knew we both wanted the same thing, and I knew I couldn't hold out any longer. I then leaned over into his lap, I could see the bulge in his pants, and I had to have it. I unzipped his pants, pulled his underwear down and pulled out his cock. It was gorgeous and all of about 7 inches or so. I closed my eyes as I lowered my head onto it. I couldn't believe I was putting a man's dick into my mouth, but I had to suck on it. I heard him moan as it entered my mouth, taking it as deep as I could. It wasn't easy giving my first blowjob over a gearshift and under a steering wheel, but road head is the way to go. I don't know how long I sucked on him, but before I knew it we were pulling on to my street. I only knew that because I came up for air long enough to see. When we parked I didn't want to take his cock out of my mouth, but he pulled me up and gave me a kiss. He then quickly zipped his fly and got out. He opened the door for me and we made our way upstairs. I took him straight to the bedroom, he unzipped my dress as I tore off his shirt. Before my dress could hit the floor I had him bare chested and was undoing his pants. Now we were both down to our underwear. He had on this sexy black pair of bikini briefs that showed his bulge off so nice. With his tone he almost looked like a bodybuilder. He grabbed me and pulled me to him, as we kissed he undid my bra freeing my breasts. His hands then slid down to my ass caressing and squeezing them, in which I jumped up on him and wrapped my legs around him. He laid me down on the bed, and our hands explored each other. He began to kiss my neck, down to my shoulders then to my breasts. I could feel his tongue lashing my nipples as be sucked them gently. Then lower to my belly and finally I could feel his hands pulling at my thong panties, sliding them down and off. I closed my eyes and tilted my head back as his mouth kissed my wet pussy. His tongue felt wonderful licking up and down on my clit, then between my pussy lips. After a bit of getting eaten out I had to suck his cock again. I pulled his head up and told him to put his cock in my face. He straddled me on the bed pushing his bulging package right in my face. I didn't even bother taking his bikini off, I just pulled it to one side and started sucking like a porn star. His muscular hips flexed as I stroked and sucked him, cupping his balls to make sure they weren't ignored. He put one hand on the back of my head as my blowjob intensified. I knew he was getting close to cumming and I wanted to taste it so bad, but he pulled me off of him, which heighten my anticipation even more. As he backed off I brought my knees up. He stripped his briefs off and came back on the bed, spreading my legs with one hand, holding his cock in the other. I could see his glistening six pack flex as the tip of his dick pressed against my hole. I could feel my pussy spread open for him as he deflowered me. It hurt at first, especially since he went in me so deep, but then if felt good. He began pumping my pussy with his cock and I was in ecstasy. He would put my legs on his shoulders and fuck me, then he would drop them down and lay on top of me in a missionary. I couldn't believe how submissive I felt under his powerful thrusts. My first orgasm hit me and I never felt anything like it before. Waves of pleasure surged through my body from head to toe. My pussy quivered, and all I wanted was to keep him inside me as long as I could. After that, he flipped me over and entered me from behind. Doggystyle I have to say is my favorite position. There is nothing better than being pounded from behind by a big hard cock, feeling his balls slapping against you. His massive hands gripped my waist as he fucked me like a bitch dog. He told me he was going to cum soon, so I quickly turned around and put my mouth on it. As he began to cum I wrapped my lips around the head of his dick. His load hit the back of my throat, and I'll never forget that salty taste. I swallowed as much as I could but some dribbled out onto my chin. Once he was totally spent, I cleaned him up with my mouth and our bodies fell limp on the bed. We passed out in each others arms, naked and sweaty. I never knew having sex as a woman could be so great, and I intended on doing it more and more. Out of My Body and into Hers Ch. 02 I awoke the next morning to the site of Jake putting on his black micro-briefs. I could see his beautiful cock I had serviced the night before hanging between his legs. It looked so nice as he pulled his underwear over his package. I just laid there and watched him get dressed, I'm not even sure if he knew I was awake or not. Once he put his shirt on he sat back down on the bed noticing I was up. He leaned in, kissed me on the lips, and whispered, "You were wonderful last night." I smiled and gave him another kiss, I felt his arms wrap around me holding me as we kissed one last time. After he left I just stayed in bed and stared at the ceiling. I spent the rest of the weekend just thinking about Jake, and his nice hard body on top of me. His cock sliding in and out of me, the taste of him and his cum, and how submissive I felt the whole time he was fucking me. I definitely couldn't wait to have him again. I just hoped he felt the same way about me. Monday I decided to walk to work wearing a pair of low rise jeans and low-cut shirt that showed a bit of cleavage. I felt sexy inside and I wanted to feel sexy on the outside too. I knew my ass must have looked glorious in the jeans because I had guys looking at me left and right all the way there. When I arrived my co-worker could automatically tell that something went on. She wouldn't leave me alone about it, asking what he looked like naked, how big his dick was, everything. I think she was getting hot as I told her every little detail. She even called me a little slut when I told her I gave him a blowjob in his car on the way to my apartment. I found myself all week long staring at guys when they would come in the store, wondering what was beneath there jeans. Wondering how big they were, and if they would fuck me different than Jake. Of course I didn't let them know what I was thinking, but it was always in the back of my mind. A few weeks later I found out that I had to go to a training seminar on customer service for the company. They paid for a car, the hotel, and everything. It was sort of a mini vacation so I didn't mind it at all. I tried to leave early the next morning since I had quite a drive ahead of me. I found myself always wanting to look sexy so I put on a plaid, pleated skirt that came up around mid thigh, a pair of black heeled boots and a strapless top that hugged my breasts. I spent all day driving in the car taking breaks as needed. I loved the attention I was getting from men as I walked by going into a rest stop. I could just feel their eyes on me as I would walk by. It was about one o'clock in the morning and I was getting close to my destination, but I needed a break so I pulled into a rest stop. I got out and began walking towards the information center and the restrooms. I noticed that there was only one or two vehicles here and no one else around, which made me kind of nervous. I continued inside and went straight to the restrooms. After doing my business I went to the sink to freshen up before going back to the car. While looking into the mirror, all of a sudden I saw a gun come from the side. I was so horrified, my whole body froze in place. "Don't move bitch!", I heard him say as I stood there staring into my own eyes. He told me if I did exactly as he said I wouldn't get hurt. He immediately grabbed me by the back of my neck and pulled me toward him pushing me to the floor. I was so scared I couldn't even gather my thoughts as to what was happening. I was still looking at the floor when all of a sudden his pants dropped to the floor. I looked up slightly and saw a massive black dick staring me in the face. I was awestruck by it, I couldn't believe the size. It was at least 10 inches long and had some serious girth to it. "You look like a bitch who can suck, now start sucking!", he said very demanding. I opened my mouth and leaned into him, taking as much as I could. It seemed like I could barely get past the head of his cock as I tried taking him as deep as I could. I felt him trying to push it in further, but it just wouldn't go. I couldn't believe that I was on my knees in a rest stop bathroom giving head to some guy. "Oooh, you like that big black dick don't you bitch." he said as I continued servicing him. All I could do was keep sucking his dick in hopes he wouldn't hurt me or worse. I licked and stroked him for as long as I could, he finally made me stop before I made him cum. All at once he picked me up and pushed me into the nearest stall. My head almost hit the wall as he bent me over. I felt my skirt hike as my panties dropped, exposing my tiny little pussy. He wasted no time and began to push himself into me. I felt his head spread my lips, then sheer pain as his dick stretched me as he forced himself the rest of the way in. His monstrous cock felt so massive inside me. With every thrust he went deeper and deeper until I felt him bottom out inside of me. I gripped the back of the toilet as I felt one of his hands squeeze my ass cheek, slapping it as he continued to ram his dick home. He fucked me hard in fast and without regards to whether it felt good to me or not, which surprisingly was turning me on. I began to moan with pleasure and without warning I hit an orgasm that caused me to cream and lubricate his massive member sliding in and out of me. He must have noticed that I got off, because now he was really getting into it. Fucking so hard I thought he was going to break me in half. He leaned over me, grabbing my tits from behind, I could feel his heavy breaths in my ear. He gave one strong thrust that pushed me into the wall. I could feel his cock swelling as he held it deep inside me, and with that a warm sensation hit my inner walls. I knew just what was going on at that moment. He was fertilizing me with his seed. I could feel his cock going flaccid as it fell out of me, as I laid against the toilet, cum dripping from my well pounded pussy. I heard him zip himself up and without saying anything, he left. So there I was, laying against a rest stop toilet, my panties at my ankles, cum oozing from my stretched little pussy. It was then I realized I actually enjoyed what just happened. To be treated as a sexual piece of meat really turned me on, even the thought that his soldiers were traveling deep inside me, searching for my egg to give me a baby was, in a way, exciting. Don't get me wrong, I knew I didn't want a baby, so I really hoped I wouldn't get pregnant, but I would have to take that as it came. I cleaned myself off with some toilet paper and pulled my silky, pink panties back up. I straightened my skirt, and fixed my shirt and bra. I could smell his scent all over me as if he marked me as his. I left the restrooms and headed for my car. No one was around, and all I could hear was the clocking of my boots as I walked down the sidewalk. If anyone had seen me they may have known that I just got a nice hard fucking, because I couldn't hardly walk right, after being stuffed like a turkey. I got in my car and drove away, never really telling anyone what happened that night. I went to the seminar, did what I had to do, and came home. I did eventually find out that I wasn't pregnant, nor any diseases which was a relief. My pussy, ass, hips, everything were sore for a while after that encounter. Which reminded me of him and what happened that night. I could feel my pussy get wet occasionally as I would think about every little detail of our moment in the bathroom. Wow, I am a little slut;) Out of My Body and into Hers Ch. 03 As time passed and I settled in to life as a woman, I found myself becoming more and more attracted to men. If I saw an attractive guy, I would get chills or sometimes, a warm, wet feeling in my panties that I couldn't control. Almost as if my body is telling me, "Yes, let this man breed you." I can't get over a tall man with broad shoulders, nice eyes, and good muscle tone. Now I had gone on my share of dates, and met several different types of men. I find that it is the more dominate; alpha male types that really turn me on. However, it wasn't until this night, that I knew what I wanted. He stood 6'4" with dark hair, green eyes, and a very nice build. I felt like I would melt at his very gaze. I was helping a friend out by waitressing a party one Saturday for some extra money. I was wearing a white button up blouse, with a tight black skirt, and heels. Now since I hadn't really done anything like this before I was a bit clumsy at it, especially when I saw that tall handsome man across the party. Later on I was carrying a tray of hors d'oeuvres, and as I passed the table he was sitting at, one of the men at his table stopped me to get some. Of course I tripped up a bit and the contents of the tray landed right into this handsome man's lap. I got so embarrassed that without thinking, I got down on my knees in front of him and started quickly picking them off. As I picked each of the bits of food I'm pretty sure I accidentally touched what felt like his penis. Then I brushed my hand across his trousers to get the rest of the crumbs off and definitely felt his huge bulge. I was apologizing to him as he sat there kind of in shock on what was happening Just as I finished up, he spoke, "You see that fellas, a woman who knows her place." Everyone at the table chuckled as I stood up. Now most women I imagine would have been appalled by that remark, but I wanted to be the type of woman he was talking about. He stared into my eyes, and I grinned a bit and then walked away. For the rest of the party I couldn't stop thinking about him, the smell of his cologne, his Armani suit, and that alpha male dominance that radiated from him. Occasionally he would catch me looking at him, but I would catch him doing the same, I knew he had to be interested in me. When the party ended I finished up, and made my way out to the car. I noticed out of the corner of my eye, a nice looking convertible driving towards me. I could hear it start slowing down as it neared me. "Where ya goin good lookin?" a voice spoke. As I looked up, it was the tall handsome man from the party in the car. I got all nervous and shaky as I tried to think of something to say. Before I could answer he asked me if I wanted to go for a ride. I smiled and quickly got in the car. We drove around talking for a while, and then hit an all-night diner. We sat there and ate, and talked our lives. He paid for everything and even did little things like open doors for me, which really made me feel like a lady. We went for a walk down by the river on the boardwalk, it was very romantic and I was melting for sure. Now I'm not totally clueless on what he was doing, I knew that he was out for some pussy and was expecting me to put out. I picked up on that just by the amount of times he put his hand on my ass. Every time I felt him touch me it sent shivers down my spine. I couldn't get over the fact that I just wanted to drop down to my knees and start blowing this guy right here. Just knowing what was expected of me, made me want to give it to him that much more. However, I managed to suppress my urge to suck his dick right there on the boardwalk. We drove back to where he picked me up earlier in the evening. It was late and the place was empty and closed. There was nothing but an empty lot, and my car left. A silence filled the air as he put the car in park, our eyes locked together for a moment. "Thanks for a nice time." I spoke softly. As I grabbed the door handle to get out, but then he stopped me, placing his hand on my thigh. "Where are you going sweetheart?" he asked. "I thought maybe you'd want to return the favor. You seemed like such a submissive little woman in there earlier, putting your head into my lap. And don't think I didn't notice when you rubbed my dick with your hand. Now show your sugar daddy for the night a good time." he said has he unzipped his fly. I looked down as he pulled his cock out for me. It was a beauty, 7 or 8 inches at least, and nice and thick. Now I know what you are thinking. What an asshole right? Well not for me, I wanted him to make me suck his dick, I wanted to give him whatever he wanted, however he wanted it. "I normally have my women pull it out for me, but I thought I'd be nice on this occasion. Now get down here and put your mouth to good use." he demanded. I knew he would get upset if I wasted too much time thinking about it, so I lowered my head into his lap, taking his cock in my mouth. "That's it baby, show me what you've got." he said as he put one hand on the back of my head. "Ooooh shit baby, you know how to suck dick don't you?" he said, as I felt his dick getting larger in my mouth. He had such a thick cock; it was difficult to get my mouth around it. I sucked it with everything I had, gagging several times, and had to come up for air, but he kept holding me down. I tried to give him the best blowjob I knew how to give, and before long he must have been getting close to cumming, because he pulled me off of him. The next thing I know I'm bending over his seats and he starts hiking my skirt up. I felt him pull my panties to the side, followed by his huge cock beginning to spread my pussy lips. With one hard thrust he was in me. I moaned in pleasure and pain as it felt like I was being ripped in two. His thrusts were hard and powerful, jolting me toward the backseat while I held on. Pain quickly turned to pleasure and I felt an orgasm coming on. I began screaming and moaning as he pounded me, slapping my ass, and calling me a bitch. In that moment, I felt like his bitch. My meager body powerless under is might; laying claim on me with is big dick that had probably been in countless women before me. A wave of pleasure rushed through my body as my pussy further lubricated his massive member. I could hear him grunting as he fucked me like a rutting bull. I knew he was close and I didn't care what he did to me. In his thrusts he spoke softly, "You're going to take my seed in your mouth." "What?", I replied. With a jerk of my hair, whipping my head back, I whimpered. "When I cum bitch, you're going to swallow my load.", he said forcefully, still giving me his rhythmic thrusts. He continued to hold my head back by my hair with one hand. With the other, he was slapping my ass. My little body was bouncing off of his thrusts and I felt like an extension of him. I heard him moan as he suddenly pulled out of me. In an instant I turned around and sat in the seat where I quickly took his cock in my mouth. He grabbed my head with both hands and forced his cock to the back of my throat. His warm, salty semen filled my mouth as I did the best I could to swallow him. His whole body was tense as he emptied his balls into my mouth. I could feel how muscular his ass was as I ran my hands across his powerful backside. Another sensation overcame me as my freshly fucked vagina began to squirt lubricant all over his seat as if to say she wanted more cock. When he was done he fell limp into his seat and we rested for a moment to recuperate. I could hear him breathing heavily as he looked up at the stars. He exhaled and said, "Wow girl, you are something, I haven't been laid like that in months, nor have I banged a pussy that tight since high school." I blushed with a smile not knowing how to respond. "Well sweet cheeks, I have to call it a night. I really enjoyed the evening, we should do it again sometime." He said as he started getting dressed. "I had a great time as well...ummm" realizing I didn't know his name With a smile he spoke, "Victor, my name is Victor, nice to meet you...." "Heather." I said soft and nervously even though maybe I should have been more relaxed now that this man was just inside of me. I was just so awestruck by him that I didn't want to leave his side. "Well Heather, it was very nice meeting you, I mean that. Here is my number if you want to get together again." He said as he handed me his card. I smiled like a little girl as he leaned in and kissed me one more time. I got out of his car after our last embrace and watched him drive off. I looked at his card and desperately wanted to call him to come back, but fought the urge. He was the one for me, I could feel it, and this was only to be the beginning Victor and Heather.