Susie's boyfriend became Holly. It wasn't long and he moved in the apartment next to us. Soon he was helping in our catering business. His first little maids outfit seemed natural on him. We both worked to feminize him and he never wore men's clothes. We discovered he was really good at fixing our hair and caring for our personal needs. He did our finger and toenails, our facials, our make-up, well, all our beauty needs. I thought nothing of walking into the room totally naked, he didn't react any different than I'd expect a girl to. So I wasn't surprized when one day Susie brought home a big stud and introduced her new boyfriend to us. Holly burst out in tears and ran to his apartment. I smiled and told Susie to go ahead and have fun that I'd take care of Holly. They left and I went and knocked on Holly's door. It was open so I went in. He had removed his dress and wig and was on the bed sobbing. I sat beside him and gently rubbed his back. I talked about how it seemed he enjoyed being a girl. that he should not let it bother him that a friend wanted something he no longer wanted to give, that he should be happy for Susie. We were a team, three girls, three friends. That I knew that being a woman was more important to him than male sex, and if he just stopped and thought about it, it was probally important to him too. He sat up and looked at me. " How did you know, I mean,..." he stuttered. I explained I hadn't seen an erection on him in some time, even when I was topless and wearing only sheer panties. Also the way you dress and act when your totally feminine. Every detail is important to you like it would be to a woman. As far as Susie and I are concerned you are a woman. A woman needs a man inside her occasionally. I smiled at him and he wrapped his arms around me and hugged me. I slapped his rear and told him to get dressed, we're going out too.

I decided this needed to be a special occasion so I picked out some extra sexy dresses. I put some extra padding in his bra, and put his make-up on extra carefully. A long sexy wig, cascade earrings and necklace, and ankle wrap high heels, and he was a real fox. I dressed to kill and we girls headed out for a night to remember. We went first to a bar with male strippers and he stuffed a fair number of dollar bills in their bikinis and even caressed their dicks on at least three occasions that I saw. Next we went to a mall and window shopped, or more accurately we wiggled, jiggled, and the men were window shopping us. We attracted a lot of attention with our outrageous clothes and our flirty, teasing actions. Men got poked by their wives \ girlfriends, but didn't take their eyes off us never the less. It was Ladies night so we went to another bar. It was only moments till a couple good looking guy's came over and bought us drinks. We chatted for what must have been only moments when they had their arms around us. Next thing I knew we were on the dance floor. My stud was big and strong and held me close. I was nervous, but more so for Holly least he be discovered. His tits weren't real and he didn't have a pussy. I kept trying to watch in case he needed help, when suddenly a slow dance came on and my stud pulled me up tight. My leg was rubbing his expanding crotch. My tits were brushing his chest, and hey, this was nice, I discovered it felt good. One hand came down and rested on my ass, then the other. Soon he was rubbing my ass and grinding what was now a huge prick up against my wet pussy. I was trying to keep track of Holly when I felt one hand bring my chin around and our lips met. I blushed and looked again for Holly. She slapped her partner and started across to me. SHe said she was going home, was I coming? Before I could answer she grabbed her purse and shot out the door. I started to break away but he was so strong and he pleaded with me not to leave. I pushed hard and said sorry, my friend needed me, and ran as fast as I could in my high heels to catch Holly.

Out in the parking lot, and too late, she sped off. The big stud followed me out and asked if I needed a ride. I went inside and left a message on our answering machine for Holly, then I accepted Buck's invitation for a ride. Oh wow!, I thought, a van. Oh wow! a bed in back, and a little refrigerator full of booze. He drove to a romantic spot to my protest. Got out, came around, opened my door, and picked me up to my protests. He said don't worry I'm not going to do anything you don't want to do, just relax and enjoy the view and each other. So I did. He carried me to a large rock and sat me down. Then went back and got a blanket, drinks and a boombox. We sat on the blanket, looked at the stars, drank some spirits and talked. After awhile he reached out and pulled me to him. I was warm with spirits, he was so handsome and strong, that well I offered no resistance to a gentle kiss. A little more spirits and romantic music and I found myself initiating some kisses. I toed my heels off and gave him a passionate french kiss. I slid on top of him and lowered my tits to his chest, and still he kissed me gently. I slipped my hand into his pants and started caressing his huge penis and finally I felt his hands groping on my back for my zipper,then being lowered. He caressed me as he slipped my dress off my shoulders. He started kissing my neck as he unfastened my bra. I unbuttoned his shirt and pants, and continued to rub his still enlarging meat. He slipped off my panties, and pantyhose in one smooth movement, all the while licking and nibbling my titties and nipples. I was awkward with his shirt and pants, but he had rip away undershorts on and they came off real easy. He was rippling muscles all over and that piece of meat was huge. I was having second thoughts, when he must have noticed my golf-ball sized eyes were looking at his monster meat and he told me he would be gentle. He started kissing and licking my tits, worked down my belly, down one thigh and up the other and into my pussy with that big wiggling tongue. He started working my artificial clit with that strong tongue and low and behold I started wiggling because it felt so good and I believe I had my first orgasm, it was an intense feeling and left me shuddering. Then he rose above me and lowered upon me smoothly. I grabbed that oozing meat and guided it into my womanhood, it was huge and again it occurred to me I could be hurt, but he went slow and easy. He started slowly pumping, kissing my forehead, cheeks, lips, neck, etc.. Occasionally he would gently rub one breast, nipple, and then the other. This was incredible, that intense feeling started to build again. His prick seemed to still be enlarging, then he started to pump a little faster and faster, faster, till he was like a steam engine, I began to add my own effort to it. Rotating my hips, squeezing my thighs together, rubbing his back, and lengthen the pumping till it would almost come out then ramming my hips back to his. We both exploded in almost the same instance and collapsed in a heap. He rolled off then cuddled up next to me and started gently massaging my shoulders, tits, waist and thighs and up and around, and around and all over me he rubbed. We gazed at the stars and talked for maybe half an hour. We suddenly heard a car coming, grabbed our clothes and made a dash for the van. We dove in the back laughing, slammed the sliding door and peered out a window. A car pulled to the point and went dark. We shut all the mini- blinds and relaxed and looked out the big moonroof over the queensize bed in the back. I loved the way he scooped me up with his arms and cuddled me. The way he traced little circles around my nipples with his finger tips. He had watched me the first time he had rubbed me and now knew the sensitive spots of my body. He seemed to know when to return to them and had hard to press, whether one finger or the whole hand was required. Gosh this felt so good I didn't want him to stop. When he did, I sat up on him and started kissing his neck, chest, and belly. He reached into his refrigerator and pulled out some spray whipping creme. I took it from him and started squirting it all over him, and then started licking him all over except for his limp manhood. However when I got to his belly and thighs, it began to come to life. As it enlarged I sprayed more creme to keep it completely covered. Then I licked it first around the tip, then down the sides of his shaft. Around and around the balls I went till he was clean. I traced my long fingernails up and down his thighs, around his belly, then ever so gently around his balls. Smoothly and consistently so he would expect the return trip. Meanwhile I was sucking gently on the tip of his penis, licking around the head and occasionally throwing in a couple of deep throats for good measure. Everytime he started squirming, I would ease off and let him recover. Just given him long enough to let the impending eruption subside before I would make it build again. I did this four times before he said, "God, Honey, your giving me a bad case of blue-balls!" So, I strecthed up and kissed him on the lips and immediately returned to the tip of the head. I sucked off the ozzing come on the tip, and licked him all around one last time. Then I started pumping him as far as I could take him with out gagging. He grabbed my hair and started furiously fucking my face. Several times I felt my lips reach his balls. Golly, I couldn't believe how big his dick was and how far I could take it. He exploded in my mouth and kept his prick in so that I would have to swallow all the come. I rolled off when he released me. He got back on top of me and slid up to where his still hard penis was between my tits. He kept his weight off me, and placed his hands on each tit and squeezed and trapped his penis tightly between them. Then he pumped rapidly till he squirted come on my breasts, neck and chin. I just lay there and rubbed his buttocks and slid my finger around his little hole, and rubbed his legs and belly. He then slid down me and eased his still massive member into my pussy and started to pump me while he squirted whip creme on my tits and neck. He licked it off till his prick once again started to enlarge inside of me. At this point I wondered if humans could possibly get stuck together like dogs, then decided that too would be okay if it did happen. He started pumping furiously, arched his back, and sat up on me. This hit something in there that caused me to explode at the same time. He laid beside me and once again started cuddling me.

We dressed and went back to his apartment. Once inside , he kissed and undressed me and carried to the waterbed. It was a big one complete with a massager. It had controls for the TV, stereo, lights all built in. The sheets were like silk. We fucked and sucked and cuddled till we could stay awake no longer....

The next morning I awoke in his arms. I just looked at him for a little while, then kissed him softly. He awoke, smiled, french-kissed me and soon we were fucking ourselves silly. About noon, We finally managed to get up. He went and started showering. I went in and joined him. I soaped him all up and he soaped me up. We scrubbed each other, then started kissing and you guessed it, water-fucking time. We dressed and he took me home.

Susie met us at the door. I introduced him , and she just stood there and watched when he took my waist and pulled me to him and gave me a passionate kiss. He left and Susie started her interrogation before the door was even closed. I said, " Hey Mom, calm down, I tell you every little detail." I told her everything. She smiled and asked if I intended to see him again. I told her we said nothing about seeing each other again. But I was sure he would come back and I was sure I would go with him again.

He came every afternoon, we went places and did all kinds of things together. We fucked in just about every imaginable place, and every imaginable position. I knew his body like my own and vice-versa. I got to where I couldn't imagine what life was like before him. I couldn't stand being away from him for very long and he constantly occupied my mind when he wasn't around. Susie said he was all I talked about any more, that my primary object in life was centered around him. Then she said I must be in Love. And when I thought about it I decided she was right.

A couple of weeks later we were laying exhausted in the back of his van after a particularly passionate session, we he cuddled me up, caressed my titties, gazed into my eyes, told me he loved me and asked me to marry him. I just starred at him, then gently pushed away from him. He asked me what was wrong. I said nothing, thinking only of my past. He then asked if I loved him, to which I said yes of coarse. Then he asked again what was wrong. He was persistent. and fearing the worst, but hoping for the best, I told him..... I was originally a man. He looked shocked and drew away. He dressed , got out, went around to the drivers seat, got in and started back. I started crying softly, got dressed and stayed in the back. Back at my place, I saw Susie looking out the window when we pulled up. Buck got out, came around, opened the door, and stood back. I got out, tears in my eyes, looked at him, and said I was sorry. He looked away. I told him I didn't realize I was falling in love or I would have stopped the relationship earlier, if I could. He slammed the door and walked around and drove off. I ran to the house crying and inside and fell onto the sofa. Susie came over and comforted me. She didn't ask what happened, I think she knew.

A couple months passed and Susie and I were doing our grocery shopping, when around the aisle came Buck. He looked as miserable as I felt. He started to walk by, pretending not to notice us. I reached out and gently touched his arm. He walked about two more steps and stopped. I walked up behind him and stood there trying to think of something to say. Finally I just said the only thing I could. "I love you Buck.

No matter what I once was, I am a woman now. You are a man. Everything is okay, I understand how you feel and don't blame you. I hope you won't blame me, I just kinda got swept up in it all. I miss you every minute I am awake and have trouble getting to sleep at night with out you. I am sorry. I love you,..... good-bye. I turned and started to walk away, tears streaming down my face. Suddenly he spun me around and picked me up by my waist and hugged me and kissed me. He said," It troubles me, but I can't seem to be with out you either. The sex is awesome, you initially pussy and tittie whipped me, but there is more to you than that. I love the whole you, your personality, your sensitivity, your character, and well everything about you. If we could try to totally forget the past, I shall try to handle it. I love you so much!"

I took his face in my hands and kissed him. "And I love you!"............

Love you all!
Sabrina


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