I woke up on Sunday with Kathy's words from the night before echoing endlessly in my head. It was now beginning to sink in that I was actually going to spend an entire week as a slut, sucking whatever cocks Kathy and Ron told me to. As I thought about my situation, it dawned on me that I wasn't sure which part was the most disturbing—that they were going to use me that way or that I wasn't repulsed by the idea.
"How can I be letting them do this to me?" I wondered. "How can I be willing to go down on whoever they say? It's so humiliating and disgusting!" I closed my eyes and pictured what I knew was going to happen to me, with cock after cock spewing into my mouth. As I did, my own dick jerked to life, stiffening in my panties. I ran my fingers along the bulge and whispered to myself, "I guess that answers the question." I opened my eyes to see Kathy beside me, grinning.
"Looks like somebody is ready for some fun," she chuckled. "Feel like doing me or would you rather go over to Steve's for his morning blowjob?" I gulped. "Fucking you sounds great!" Her chuckling turned into a full laugh. "Fuck me? You've got to be kidding! God, you're such a stupid bitch! Just how exactly are you planning on fucking me? With your tiny little clit? Fuck me? You've got to be kidding! You need to remember that you're a cunt, not a man! The only part of you that's going in my pussy is your tongue, if I decide I want some lesbian action!
Even that's not happening now, since you're clearly more interested in getting some cock, so get your ass out of bed and get ready to go service Steve." Embarrassed by Kathy's chastisement, I crawled out of bed and made my way to the bathroom. While I showered, all I could think about was her insults and her apparent shock that I'd even imagine that she wanted me to fuck her.
It was clear that as far as Kathy was concerned I was a woman and shouldn't attempt to be anything else. I brooded over the thought as I shaved and put on my makeup. In fact, it wasn't until I finished dressing and looked into the mirror at the finished product that my mood lightened. I had put on my new "super-mini" that we had bought just for this occasion and my highest, sexiest heels, and the reflection actually took my breath away.
"Jesus," I whispered. "Look at me!" I turned and looked over my shoulder at my ass, which was barely covered by the tight, short dress. "I can't believe how hot I look!" I gasped softly.
I turned back to face the mirror and moved closer. Staring into my own face, I ran my hands down my body. "I guess I can understand what Kathy meant," I gulped.
"How can I expect her to see me as anything other than a woman?" I licked my lips and took a breath, suddenly realizing how excited I was. A voice behind me said "God, those lips were made to wrap around a hard cock." In the mirror, I saw Kathy moving closer. "They were, weren't they?" I smiled. I gestured at my dress. "What do you think?" "I think Steve might cum before you even touch him. You look fantastic!" "Thank you," I grinned, "but he better not!" "Don't worry," she laughed.
"If he does, I'm sure you can convince him to do it again." I turned and faced her. "I'm sorry about what I said earlier," I told her. "I should have known better. I, I just sort of forgot who and what I am right now." "It's OK," she smiled.
"Actually, I thought it was sort of cute that you even thought you could stop being a cunt long enough to fuck me. The nice thing is that we have all week to wipe out those ideas. I hope that by this time next Sunday the only thing you'll have trouble remembering is what it was like to pretend you were a man." I shivered slightly as the realization of what was in store for me sank in.
"God," I gulped, "when you say it that way, a week sounds like such a long time! Am, am I really going to do this the whole time?" "If you mean are you going to be a cunt and a slut all week, the answer is yes. I don't want you spending even one minute thinking of yourself as anything else. You're a woman. Understand?" "I do," I breathed, running my hands down my body to the hem of my dress. "Good," she grinned. "Now, why don't you get your ass over to Steve's and make me proud of what a good cunt you've become?" I nodded.
"I will," I promised. She led me to the door and gave my ass a light pat as I stepped outside. "Have fun," she urged as she closed the door behind me. I was halfway to Steve's before I even thought about the fact that I was strutting through the neighborhood in my obscenely short dress. Luckily, it was a quiet Sunday morning and nobody was out, but I knew that I probably wouldn't be as fortunate on the way home. "It doesn't matter," I told myself. "When I looked in the mirror I didn't even recognize myself.
Even if the neighbors do see me, they're only going to see a slutty woman. They aren't going to know who I am." Once again, Steve's door was unlocked, and just like before, I made my way to his bedroom where he was lying in bed. At first, I thought he was still asleep, but as I neared the bed, he grinned and whistled. "Wow!" he smiled, "This is like something you'd read about! Dear Penthouse: I woke up to see the hottest woman imaginable in the world's shortest dress walking toward me, ready to suck my cock." I smiled back.
"And then she gave me the best blowjob of my life." "I'm afraid you still have to prove that part," he pointed out. I pulled back his sheet, exposing his naked body and knelt beside the bed. Taking his erection in my hand, I purred, "With pleasure." I kissed and licked every inch of his cock and balls before slowly sliding him between my lips.
I barely heard his groan of pleasure over my own as his dick explored my mouth, and I silently thanked Kathy for her help in getting me into this position. I had been sucking him for a few minutes when Steve stroked my face gently.
I looked up at him, without letting him out of my mouth and he smiled. "Why don't you come up here and get comfortable?" he asked. I nodded and he started sliding away from the edge of the bed. Still not releasing my liplock, I rose and crawled onto the bed, curling up beside him with my head on his stomach. As I sucked, I felt his hand sliding over my ass and legs, sending a jolt of electricity pulsing through my body. I moaned around his cock as my own erection quivered.
"You like that, don't you?" he asked. "You like it when I play with your ass and legs as you blow me." "Mmmmmm-hmmmmm," I moaned helplessly, trying not to cum. "Your legs and ass are so hot," he continued. "No wonder you like wearing miniskirts so much." I moaned again and he sensed how hot he was getting me. "I bet you love strutting your ass around the mall, showing off these legs, don't you?" I whimpered an unintelligible reply and swallowed his cock even deeper.
"You know that every guy who sees you in a dress like this wants to fuck you, don't you?" I gasped softly and shook my head, letting him know that I didn't. "It's true," he assured me while his hand stroked the back of my thigh.
"I guarantee that every guy who sees you in this dress gets an instant hardon." I whimpered again and sucked even harder. "Oh, yeah," Steve groaned.
"That feels great!" His hand was now under my dress, playing along the crack of my ass through my pantyhose. "This dress even makes me want to fuck you," he groaned. "I bet you'd be a great fuck." I squirmed under his touch and swallowed again, this time managing to get my lips to the base of his cock. "Damn!" he groaned, "Just when I've decided I want to fuck your ass, you remind me of what a great cocksucker you are!
How's a guy supposed to decide which hole to fuck?" I came up for air and looked up at him. "My mouth," I gasped. "Please…fuck my mouth! I love sucking your cock! Please, please keep fucking my mouth! Fill my mouth with cum&hellip.PLEASE!" I wrapped my lips back around his dick and started bobbing up and down. After only a few seconds, Steve moaned and moved his hand from my ass to my head.
"Ohhhhhh, Godddddddddddd," he hissed as his cock started jerking between my lips. A moment later his back arched and I felt the hot sperm explode onto my tongue. I gulped it down voraciously as spurt after spurt rewarded my efforts.
When his orgasm finally ended, I sucked contentedly on his softening cock for several, savoring both the lingering taste that filled my mouth and the satisfied afterglow that filled my body. When I was sure I had drained every drop from his spent cock, I stopped sucking, kissed his balls and smiled up at him. "Thank you," I purred. "I needed that." "You mean that, don't you?" he asked. "You really needed it." I nodded slowly.
"I did. I, I can't explain it, but it's just so amazing when you cum in my mouth! It, it makes me feel so good and so sexy!" "You are sexy," he smiled. "I meant what I said…you're so fucking gorgeous in that dress I can't believe it." "Thank you," I blushed.
"You have no idea how great it is to hear something like that. I mean, when I look in the mirror, I think I look pretty good, but part of me is afraid that's wishful thinking and I'm seeing what I want to see instead of what everyone else sees." "It's not wishful thinking," he assured me. "You make a beautiful woman. If you're worried about anyone seeing you and thinking you're not 100% female, don't, because it isn't going to happen.
Hell, I know the truth and even I can't look at you and see anything other than a woman." I took a deep breath. "Thank you, again," I told him. "Knowing you feel that way is going to make the rest of the week much easier. I won't be nearly as afraid of being spotted as I was." "Glad to be of service," he grinned. "Likewise," I grinned back before kissing his cock again.
"Give me a call when you need serviced again." I almost floated back home, with Steve's compliments completely outweighing any lingering fears of being seen by any neighbors. It was absolutely wonderful to strut down the street thinking, "I'm gorgeous!" As soon as I walked in the door, Kathy seemed to sense the change in my attitude.
"You look really happy," she commented. "Was the sex that good?" "Actually, yeah, it was," I sighed. "But what Steve said afterwards was even better!" I told her the whole story, barely able to contain my joy.
"I love it!" I ended the narration. "Knowing that a man thinks I'm beautiful is so exciting!" "I love it, too," she beamed. "I've been telling you how great you look, but I know you've been skeptical." She shrugged and smiled.
"I can't blame you for that—you probably thought that I'd say whatever it took to get you to do the things I wanted, and I probably would have. But, honestly, you are very, very pretty. You should know that and enjoy it. I'm glad Steve could help you see it." I nodded and smiled. "So am I. I don't even know what to say, it feels so good!" "Good enough to explore the experience some more?" "Oh, yessssss!" I squealed.
"Then go get cleaned up," she ordered. "I already have your next adventure lined up." "What, what is it?" I asked. "Something really fun," she promised. "Something really slutty." "Mmmmm," I sighed, "sounds good so far. Should I change clothes?" "I don't see why," she replied. "I agree with Steve. I think you look just fine in that dress." I ran my hands down over my hips to the hemline of the dress. "But it is a little short if we're going to the mall or anything." "We're not," she promised.
"Don't worry, we're going someplace nice and private where you'll want to look as sexy as possible. Just go touch up your makeup and we'll get going." While I freshened my breath and makeup, I couldn't help trying to figure out what was coming. By the time I finished, I had pretty much decided that we were probably headed to Ron's house where he was going to fulfill his promise of showing my video to his buddies.
The idea of being humiliated in front of several men and then being offered to them was terrifying, but it was also extremely erotic and I had no doubt that I would passionately throw myself into the task. Kathy noticed how nervous I was when we got into the car, so she suggested I recline my seat, close my eyes and try to relax.
I did as she suggested, but found myself fantasizing even more about what I was about to do, so relaxing was out of the question. It wasn't until I felt the car stop and Kathy turned off the engine that I opened my eyes and sat up, and when I did, a wave of fear and horror swept over me. "What, what are we doing here?" I managed to ask as I stared at the building where I work. "I, I thought we were going to Ron's house." "You did?" she asked.
"Why? I never said that. I just said you were going to do something really slutty." "Here?" I asked again. "Joe had some work to do and thought you'd be a nice way to take a break," she smiled. "Don't worry, he's the only one here on a Sunday. Nobody else is going to see him getting a visit from a whore." "Oh, God," I begged, "please don't make me do this!" "I'm sorry, darling, but I promised him you would," she said firmly.
Taking my hands in hers, she smiled at me. "Suzy, listen to me. You can do this. You're going to walk into Joe's office and show him what a hot cunt you are. It's not like somebody new is going to meet you.
You've already blown him; the only difference is that today you're going to do it in his office. Trust me, it will be fun! You're going to feel like such a nasty slut!
We both know how much you love feeling that way! Now, let's go!" She squeezed my hands tightly before letting to and opening her door. With no way of avoiding the inevitable, I took a deep breath and swallowed my fear before opening my door and climbing out of the car. Kathy ushered me into the building and down the hall to Joe's office. As she had promised, the building was dark and deserted and we saw no one until we walked through the door labeled "President".
"We're here," Kathy called out as we walked into the small waiting room. "Come on in," Joe responded from his office. Kathy led me through another door to where Joe was sitting behind a huge desk. "Well, hello," he instantly grinned. "Wow! I love that dress!" "Thank you," I gulped self-consciously. He looked at Kathy.
"Does Suzy know why she's here?" "Of course," Kathy beamed. "Tell him why you're here, Suzy." I looked at her, dazed, and she smiled and licked her lips suggestively.
"Come on, Suzy, you know there's only one reason for you to come here dressed like that. Tell him what you're going to do.' I turned back to a grinning Joe. "I, I'm here to blow you," I croaked. His grin got larger. "Excellent," he nodded. "I love a bitch who knows her place, and we all know your place is on your knees between my legs, don't we?" "Yes," I nodded weakly.
"Do you want to crawl under my desk and do it here or should I move over to the sofa?" I glanced at the opening to his desk and decided that I'd be cramped and uncomfortable there.
"The sofa, please," I whispered. He grinned, stood up and walked over to a sofa a few feet from the desk. Turning to face me, he kicked off his shoes and dropped his pants to the floor. Stepping out of them, he stood, grinning. "Why don't you come over here and help me take off my underwear?" he suggested. I forced myself to walk to him and sank to my knees. His boxers were already bulging, and I ran my fingers over the hard lump.
As frightened as I was about where I was and what I was doing, I could still feel my lust taking control of my body. "God, he's so hard!" I thought.
"He really, really wants me!" My fingers moved from his bulge to the waistband of his shorts. "I need to see it," I realized. "I need to see it and touch it!" I slid the shorts down, and suddenly there was a stiff cock pointing directly at my face. "Oh-h-h-h, God-d-d-d-d," I moaned softly. "Isn't it beautiful?" Kathy asked from behind me. "Don't you just want to suck on it for hours?" "Yessssss," I hissed, as I wrapped my fingers around the shaft.
Joe's cock responded to my touch by getting even harder and longer, growing right before my eyes. My lips somehow moved to it without any direction from my brain, and the next thing I knew I was kissing and licking feverishly. "Oh, yeah," Joe groaned, pulling my head to his groin. "That's so good! Damn, you really do love sucking cock, don't you?" "Mmmmmmm," was all I could get out, even though my mind was screaming, "I do!
I love it! God, this feels so good!" "See?" I heard Kathy ask. "I told you Suzy was the perfect slut! All it takes is a hard cock and she instantly becomes a total whore. It's like she can't resist." "I see what you mean," Joe agreed as he pushed his dick between my lips and into my mouth. "Is she always like this?" "Always," Kathy answered. "At first she resisted, but even then as soon as she touched a cock she lost any inhibitions she had. It didn't take me long to figure out how much she loves it.
There's no doubt in my mind that she'll do absolutely any guy who wants her." "Well, she's certainly good at it," he sighed. "She's one of the best cocksuckers I've ever known!" "And she's still learning," Kathy reminded him.
"Remember, she's only been doing this for a little while. That's why I'm so happy you gave me a whole week to work with her. With all the cock Suzy is going to suck this week, I can't imagine how good she'll be by the time she's done!" "Jesus," Joe groaned, pressing deeper into my mouth, "I can't wait to find out!" "Well, I assume you're going to want to check Suzy's progress on a daily basis," Kathy giggled. "Definitely," Joe groaned.
He reached down and pushed on my forehead, forcing me away from his dick. "You won't mind blowing me every day this week, will you, Suzy?" he asked. I knew it was an offer I couldn't refuse, even if I wanted to, so I simply gulped and said, "Not at all. Just stop by the house." Joe laughed. "Why should I do that when you can come here?" "I, I can't come here!" I gasped.
"Not during the week when other people are around!" "Sure you can," Kathy said. "Nobody is going to recognize you." "But, but what will your secretary think? She'll know I'm not a customer!" He shrugged. "She'll think you're a whore who's sucking my cock…especially when she sees my cum on your face." I gasped and he laughed.
"You have a problem with that?" he asked. "Of course she doesn't," Kathy answered immediately. My eyes shot to her and she stared back.
"Tell him, Suzy. Tell him you don't mind his secretary knowing that you're a cocksucking whore." I shook my head slowly. "Please," I begged. "Can't I just do him at home? I'll be so good there, I promise! I'll give him the best blowjob ever!" "You can do the same thing right here," she said firmly. "Now, tell him it's OK!" I felt tears forming in my eyes as I turned back to Joe. "It, it's OK," I murmured. "I, I don't mind if your secretary knows I'm a cocksucking whore." "Good," he smiled.
"Does that mean I'm still going to get the best blowjob ever?" I took a deep breath. "I'll try." "Trying isn't enough," he said firmly. "By Friday I expect to get the best blowjob ever from you, understand?" "I, I understand," I gulped fighting back the tears. "Don't worry," Kathy assured him. "Suzy will do it. If she doesn't, she'll keep coming back until you're satisfied." "What?" I gasped, spinning back to face her. "You heard me," she grinned. "If you can't get the job done this week, you'll just have to keep trying.
"You'll come back here and suck his cock until you do."" "But, but, I can't!" I hissed. "I, I have to work! I can't come back here as Suzy every day!" "You can if we tell you to," she purred, "and you will. Now, stop arguing and get back to work on that dick." Still not believing what I had just heard, I numbly pulled Joe back into my mouth. "That's a good girl," Kathy encouraged.
"After all, if you don't want to keep coming back here, all you have to do is make sure Joe gets the best blowjob ever." With that incentive in mind, I poured every ounce of my being into sucking Joe's cock. I kissed, I licked, I sucked, I deepthroated…in short, I did everything I could think of to make the experience better for him.
His moans and groans told me I was doing a good job, and by the time he filled my mouth with cum, I knew that it was the best blowjob I had ever given and hoped that it was the best he had ever received. As he collapsed backwards, I gently kissed and licked his dick for another minute or two, then sat back and smiled up at him. "How was that?" I asked hopefully. "Not bad," he sighed. "Not bad at all. You're one hell of a good cocksucker." As I started to smile with satisfaction, he sighed again and added, "I can't wait until tomorrow to see how you improve on it." "What?" I gasped.
"You heard me," he grinned. "You did a great job, but I wouldn't say that was the best blowjob I've ever gotten. I'll see you tomorrow to work on it some more. You can go now." "But&hellip." I started to protest.
"I said you can go now," he cut me off. "That means shut the fuck up and get out, whore." Kathy was already beside me pulling me to my feet. "Come on, Suzy," she said. "A good whore knows that when she's done giving a man what he wants it's time to go." I let her lead me back to the car in silence. It wasn't until we were halfway home that I asked, "Am I really going to go back there tomorrow?" "Of course you are," she answered.
"We'll call in the morning and make an appointment. You want to take another shot at meeting his standards before the week is over, don't you?" "But, but I don't know how I could do it any better," I groaned. She shrugged. "Well, if you can't do any better, you know what that means." I stared at her as a horrifying realization crept through me. "He's never going to say I did it, is he?" I asked. "No matter how good I am, he's going to insist I come back and do better. He's going to want me to keep blowing him." "Would that be so awful?" she asked without looking in my direction.
"It sure looked to me like you were enjoying yourself." "It did?" "Are you kidding?" she laughed. "God, from the look on your face when his cock was in your mouth I'd have thought you were in heaven! And the way you licked the last few drops of cum from his dick when he was done? Girl, don't even try to pretend that you weren't loving every second of it!" I could feel myself blushing. "Well, it was sort of fun," I admitted. "He does have a nice cock." She reached over and playfully squeezed my thigh.
"You don't have to fight it, you know. It's OK to admit that you enjoy sucking cock. I do." "But you're supposed to," I reminded her.
"I'm not. I'm supposed to be a man. I'm not supposed to suck cock, let alone enjoy it." "You may have been supposed to be a man, but you aren't," she said firmly. "Have you looked in a mirror lately? You're about as far from being a man as you can get. You need to forget about what you used to be and all those years you pretended to be a man. You're a woman now—a hot, horny, cocksucking woman.
Accept it and let yourself enjoy it." "I'll try," I tentatively promised. "But, it isn't easy." "Sure it is," she smiled, "and you're going to spend the next week seeing just how easy it is. Don't worry, honey, by this time next week, you'll be so comfortable as a woman, you'll wonder why you ever tried to be a man." When we arrived at home, Kathy had me go clean myself up while she made some lunch.
While I did, I reflected on the things she had said. Even though I was reluctant to admit it, deep down inside I knew she was right about how much I enjoyed being a woman. I couldn't deny that I felt more alive as Suzy than I ever had as a man, and my sex life had gone from nearly non-existent to spectacular. "Sure, it's not exactly the same sex I tried to enjoy before," I told myself, "but I've had so-o-o many more orgasms as Suzy than I ever had in a week as a man!
And, I can't believe how much the guys enjoy doing me! They really do like me! They really do think I'm pretty and sexy! I never felt like women were that attracted to me as a man, but now&hellip.wow, guys really want me!" I smiled happily and applied a layer of lipstick as another thought occurred to me: "And I'm actually good at giving them what they want!
It's not like before where I'd finish and know that I hadn't satisfied Kathy. Now, when I finish, my partner is moaning about how good I am!" I ran my finger lightly around my lips. "Who knew I could be such a great cocksucker? Maybe Kathy's right—maybe I was meant to be a woman. Why else would I be so much better at it than I was at being a man?" I spritzed myself with perfume, stood up and smiled into the mirror one more time.
"I love the way I look in a dress," I sighed. "Kathy's right, I do love being a woman. So why am I resisting? I'm going to be Suzy all week, so why not just let myself enjoy it?" When I got to the kitchen, Kathy had already set out salads for each of us.
While I nibbled on mine, I made my decision. "I'm going to do it," I told Kathy. "Do what?" "What you suggested. I'm going to stop resisting. I'm going to let myself enjoy being who I am." "And who are you?" she asked, arching her eyebrows. "I'm Suzy. I'm a woman. I'm a horny slut who loves cock." Kathy smiled broadly. "It sounds like you've been doing some soul-searching." "I have," I acknowledged, "and I had to admit that I've enjoyed my time as Suzy way more than I enjoyed my life before.
Maybe you're right. Maybe I was meant to be a woman. I mean, I'm definitely a cunt and a whore, and I've enjoyed every cock I've touched, so why not accept it?" "Why not, indeed?" she smiled. "So what would you like to do now that you've accepted yourself as a woman?" I took another bite of salad and thought for a few seconds. "Do you think Ron would be ready for me to visit?" "If you go visit him, he'll want to invite his friends over," she warned.
"He'll want to force you to the next level, just like he promised." I nodded slowly and took a deep breath. "Do, do you think I can do that?" "I know you can," she said confidently. "Then let's do it," I said hoarsely. She gestured at the phone. "Then call him and tell him you're horny." I picked up the phone and dialed the number she told me. When I heard Ron's voice on the other end, I felt my body quiver.
"Hi," I said huskily. "It's Suzy. I'm so horny I can barely stand it. Can I come visit you?" "That sounds like it could be fun," he mused. "What do you plan on doing when you get here?" "Sucking your cock, of course," I answered honestly. "Well, I should warn you, I have company right now. Will you suck my buddy's cock, too?" "If, if you want me to," I gulped. "Oh, I definitely want you to," he laughed. "I want to show off my new toy. As a matter of fact, I was just telling him about how Kathy and I were training you to be a cunt and he's eager to meet you." "All right," I surrendered.
"Then get your sexy little ass over here so we can start the party," he invited. By the time Kathy and I rang Ron's doorbell, I was literally shaking, although I didn't know if it was from fear or excitement. When he answered the door, the first thing I noticed was his huge grin. It took me less than a second to notice the even huger bulge in the front of his pants.
As my eyes locked on it, he said, "Before you ask, no, it isn't a gun—I'm just very, very happy to see you." "I, I'm happy to see you, too," I managed to stammer without looking up. Kathy put her hand on my back and silently urged me into the house.
My rubbery legs complied and a moment later I heard the door close behind me. "Ready to show Ron what an eager cocksucker you are?" she asked. I nodded and moaned a soft "yes," still without taking my eyes off of his groin. Ron reached out and tilted my chin up so that I was looking into his eyes. "Are you sure?" he asked. I nodded again and he smiled. Running a finger over my lips, he said, "Damn, you're a sexy bitch. Your mouth was made for fucking." "Thank you," I whispered, before kissing his finger.
He reached down, took my hand and said, "Let's go, then." The fear and excitement I had felt when we were at his door was nothing compared to the way I felt as we walked to his living room, and even that feeling was nothing compared to what I felt when I stepped into the room. I was mentally prepared to meet the buddy Ron had told me about; I wasn't prepared to walk into a room where three men were sitting and waiting for me.
"You, you said you had one buddy here," I gulped. "Yeah," Ron admitted, grinning. "I guess I forgot to mention the other two." My eyes moved around the room at the three smiling faces as my heart started pounding in my chest. As I did, my mind vaguely registered something else. It took me a few seconds to realize that what was registering was the sound of my own voice.
A moment later, I recognized the words I was hearing and my eyes moved to the television the three men had been watching when I entered. Sure enough, the screen was filled with the image of my face as I told Ron how much I wanted to be his whore. "They're, they're watching the video you made," I gulped. "For the second time," he laughed. "They liked it so much the first time that they made me re-run it." "And you can imagine how horny it's made us," one of the men added.
Ron took my face in his hands and stared into my eyes. "Can you help them out with that problem, Suzy?" I knew that only one answer was acceptable, so I nodded. "I, I think so." "Good girl," he grinned. He took my hand again and led me to the sofa where two of the three were sitting. The third guy quickly stood up and moved from his chair to the sofa, squeezing in beside the other two.
"Guys," Ron announced, "meet Suzy. Suzy, meet Mike, Carl and Jaleel." "H-h-I," I gulped. "Hi," they all responded as their eyes ran up and down my body. Ron stepped behind me, cupping my "breasts" in his hands and pressing his erection against my ass. "As you guys have already seen, Suzy loves sucking cock, don't you, Suzy?" "Yes," I gulped. "Would you like to see what kind of cocks my friends have?" he asked. "Oh, yes," I whimpered. "Then ask them to show you," he suggested.
"Please," I whispered, "please show me your cocks." The men looked at each other, then, grinning, they all stood up and started peeling off their clothes. A minute later, all three were naked and I was staring at three hard black cocks. "Oh, God," I whimpered helplessly. "Enjoy yourself," Ron whispered in my ear. "But, more importantly, make sure they enjoy themselves. Don't disappoint me, cunt." He released me and I automatically moved forward.
I felt like a piece of metal being drawn to a magnet…or, more accurately, to three long, thick, hard magnets. When I reached them, I dropped to my knees in front of the middle guy, who I presumed was Carl.
His stiff cock was pointing directly at me, waiting for my touch. I leaned forward until it brushed against my lips, then, moaning softly, I gently kissed the bulbous head.
"Oh, fuck yeah," he groaned. "Suck it, bitch." He moved forward and my lips automatically parted, letting his cock slip into my mouth. "Damn," he hissed. "The cunt is really going to do this!" "Of course she is," I heard Ron say. "She loves being a whore. Mike and Jaleel, don't be shy." The two men beside Carl moved forward and to my sides so that their cocks were brushing my cheeks.
As I reached up and took one in each of my hands, I felt my body tremble. Carl was already starting to move his hips, slowly fucking my mouth, and the dicks in my hands were getting stiffer and longer by the second.
I looked up, my eyes moving between the three faces staring down at me and my mind reeled. "Oh, God," I managed to think, "I can't believe I'm doing this! I'm actually doing three men at once!" Kathy knelt behind me and said softly, "Don't forget that you need to let all three guys have their turn in your mouth, darling." I moaned again, but pulled back so that Carl slipped out of my mouth. Turning to the left, my lips met Mike's hard dick.
I took him into my mouth and moved my hand to Carl's dick. "That's it," Kathy encouraged. "Spread the joy around." I sucked on Mike for a minute or so, then pulled away. I kissed Carl's cock as I moved past him to Jaleel, who was eager to stick his rod into my mouth. Once he was in and fucking my lips, I managed to shift my hands so that I was jerking off Mike and Carl.
I kept Jaleel in my mouth a little longer—maybe two or three minutes—before I switched back to Carl. While I sucked on his cock and stroked the other two, they moved slightly, moving closer so that their cocks were only inches from Carl's. By now, all three guys were completely hard and the results were amazing: each of their cocks seemed absolutely huge!
As I stroked and sucked, I realized that I had over two feet of cock using me…or, more accurately, that I was using over two feet of cock. Slowly I started to develop a rhythm, moving from one cock to another, stroking and sucking all of them in equal amounts.
"Good girl," Kathy encouraged from behind me. "You're doing a great job! I'm so proud of you!" "Me, too," Ron said. "You're a great little whore, Suzy." I tried to answer, but with my mouth full of Jaleel's dick all that came out was a muffled moan. "How about it guys?" Ron asked. "Is Suzy a great cocksucker or what?" "She's fucking amazing," Jaleel groaned. "I'll say," Carl agreed. "The bitch can suck my cock anytime!" "Me, too," Mike joined in. "I just wish I didn't have to share that fucking mouth with you guys." "Maybe it's time for Suzy to switch to one on one time," Kathy suggested.
"Would you guys like that?" "Fuck yeah," Carl answered quickly. "I want to fuck that mouth until I blow my load." When Mike and Jaleel agreed, Ron quickly produced a deck of cards and the three men each pulled one out. Since Carl had the high card, he won the right to go first, followed by Jaleel and then Mike.
"Fuck," Mike snapped, "seems like I always lose." "Trust me," Kathy laughed, "there are no losers today. Suzy will be just as good when she gets to your dick as she will be with Carl." With the order decided, I moved to Carl and started seriously working on his gorgeous cock.
As I sucked, my mind struggled to understand what was happening. I realized that nobody had even considered asking me how I felt about switching modes or establishing who was going to fuck my mouth when. "Then again, why should they?" I recognized. "I'm just a whore doing what I'm told. Nobody here cares what I want." For a moment, I resented their nonchalant treatment of my desires, but then I noticed how hard I was. "Is that from sucking cock or from being treated like a whore?" I wondered.
The answer seemed obvious: it was from both. "I love sucking cock," I admitted to myself, "but I also love the way they're treating me." It only took a few minutes to get Carl to empty his balls into my mouth, and I found myself licking my lips to get every drop of his delicious load. Jaleel quickly took his place and before I knew it his dick was pushing into my throat. He lasted a little longer than Carl had, but not much.
I noticed that his load was thicker and creamier than Carl's, but not nearly as sweet.
Nevertheless, it was wonderful and I again enjoyed every drop. Before Jaleel was even able to move away, Mike was pushing him aside, eager to take his turn. I took a breath, kissed his erection and managed to look up at him. "I guess I need to show you Kathy was right," I smiled. "Oh, yeah," he groaned. "You go right ahead and do that, cunt." I doubt that Mike had any idea how exciting it was to be called a cunt, but I sure did.
I inhaled his wonderful dick, responding to his degradation by giving him the best blowjob I could. After a few minutes of total passion, he stroked my hair and asked, "Damn, you really enjoy this, don't you?" I pulled him from my mouth and held him against my cheek just long enough to moan, "God, yes!
I love having your cock in my mouth! I want you to cum so much!" "Then shut up and suck my cock, cunt," he laughed. "Yes sir," I nodded, stuffing him back between my lips.
I was literally delirious with lust by now, eager to drain Mike's balls just to see what happened next. It didn't take long to find out: Mike barely lasted another three minutes before he filled my mouth with his load. As he pulled his limp dick from my lips, I sensed movement behind me. I turned toward it and saw Ron's huge cock approaching.
"Oh, God," I whimpered, reaching out to grab it. Even after having just blown three guys, I felt a rush of wantonness and lust course through my body as soon as I touched his stiff rod. "Show the guys how you suck a real cock," Ron ordered, "just like in the video." I didn't even bother replying, instead pulling him into position so that I could do what he wanted.
His cockhead filled my mouth and I wrapped my arms around his legs. I vaguely heard the gasps and lewd comments of the other three men as I feasted on Ron's meat. "Jesus, look at that!" Jaleel said. "Yeah," Carl replied, "look at how the bitch loves that big dick!" "Hey, I told you she'd do anything for a chance to wrap her lips around my cock," Ron said.
"Hell, she blew you losers, didn't she?" After everyone laughed, Mike asked, "So what else would she do for you?" "I think she'd do anything I tell her," Ron said confidently. "What did you have in mind?" "I'd love to fuck her," Mike replied. "Maybe while she's sucking your cock." Ron tilted my face up so I was looking into his eyes. "I think Suzy would do that. How about it, whore? If I told you to let Mike fuck you, would you do it?" Terror gripped me.
"Please don't," I whimpered. "Answer the fucking question, slut," Ron growled. "Will you let Mike fuck you if I tell you to?" When I hesitated, he pushed on my forehead, moving my face away from his dick.
"You're not sucking my cock until you answer the question," he said sternly. I glanced at Kathy, who grinned and nodded, then back at Ron's cock in my hands.
It was coated with my saliva, making it glimmer and sparkle. "Oh, God," I groaned, "it's so beautiful!" "Are you willing to fuck for it?" Ron asked again. "Or, should I just go fuck Kathy instead of letting you blow me?" I ran my fingers up and down the slippery shaft and my mind flashed back to how wonderful it felt to have him in my mouth. "No," I heard myself whisper, "don't do that. Don't take it off of me.
Please." Ron didn't respond other than to glare down at me and cross his arms. "I, I'll do it," I surrendered. "I, I'll let him fuck me if that's what you want." "Good girl," he grinned. "See that wasn't so hard, was it?" Mike was already moving into position behind me as Ron guided his dick back to my lips.
"OK, bitch, you can go back to sucking me off," he rewarded me. "Oh, this is going to be great," Mike crowed. "I can't wait to fuck this cunt." "Too bad," Ron said. "You're not going to." "What?" Mike asked. "I thought you said&hellip." "I never said you could fuck Suzy," Ron said firmly. "I just said that she'd let you do it if I told her to.
She just proved I was right, but that doesn't mean I'm going to let you fuck her…at least not today." I breathed a sigh of relief as Mike complained, "That's cruel, man. Making me think I was going to get a piece of that cute little ass, then shooting me down!" "Too bad," Ron laughed. "So what am I supposed to do with this hard dick?" Mike continued to complain.
Ron thought about the question for less than a second before answering, "You can either wait until I'm done and fuck her mouth again or you can use Kathy.
I'm sure she won't mind getting fucked." "She never does," Mike laughed. "I was just hoping for some exciting new pussy." "Hey, if my pussy isn't exciting enough for you, you can always go fuck yourself!" Kathy chided.
She looked over at Jaleel and Carl and asked, "Do you guys want to do me while Mike dreams about Suzy's ass?" "Sure," Jaleel grinned. "I love fucking you. Let's do it!" Within seconds, Kathy was naked and stroking the two cocks while the men fondled and kissed her. "Somebody fuck me," she moaned. "Watching Suzy has me so horny I can't stand it!" The two men wasted no time giving her what she wanted, putting her on her hands and knees between them.
Jaleel quickly slid his cock into her cunt while Carl fed her his dick. "Did you ever see Kathy doing that before?" Ron asked me. I shook my head without removing his cock from my mouth.
"Well, let me tell you, she loves it," he said. "It's too bad Mike pissed her off or he'd probably be fucking her ass right now so she could have all three at once." I glanced over to see that both men had their cocks buried to the hilt in Kathy.
From the look on her face, it was obvious that she was loving every second and every inch of what she was getting. The two men banged her mercilessly for a few minutes before Carl groaned, "I think it's time to switch." "Sounds good to me," Jaleel agreed, pulling out of Kathy's sopping pussy. I watched as the two men exchanged positions, with Carl burying his cock in Kathy's cunt and Jaleel moving to her mouth. She happily licked her pussy juice off his cock and started sucking him passionately.
A few seconds later, I heard her squeal and saw her shiver as an orgasm swept through her body. The tremor barely slowed her down, however, and the two men never slowed their pumping rods. As soon as the orgasm ended, Kathy was fucking and sucking just as determinedly as she had been previously, firmly establishing that she wanted more.
"She's a great whore," Ron said, reading my mind. "I'm really proud of her." I looked up at him as he took my face in both hands. "But," he grinned, "I think you're going to be just as good as her. Hell, you might even turn out to be better than her." I felt my eyes grow wide, and Ron noticed immediately. "Don't look so surprised," he laughed. "You've got real talent—you're a natural as a cocksucker, and I suspect you'll be a great fuck, too." I tried to shake my head, but his firm grip limited the amount of movement I could achieve.
"Now, now," he said calmly, "don't be like that. You've got a great-looking ass and it's going to be a real pleasure fucking it." Tears were now forming in my eyes as I tried to shake my head again. "Listen to me, bitch," Ron said, his voice getting sterner. "If I tell you to pull down your panties and take a cock up your ass, you're going to do it. We both know that. Hell, you just agreed you'd let Mike fuck you, so don't try and pretend you won't." He paused to let me think about what he was saying and let it sink in.
When he continued, his voice was once again calm. "I'm not going to give you that order today, so relax. I understand you're still adjusting to being a whore, and I'm a pretty patient guy." I felt my entire body relax and I nodded slightly.
"But," he continued, "sooner or later you are going to start fucking. Your ass is just too sexy to pass up. Am I clear?" I swallowed and nodded. "Good," he grinned triumphantly. "Don't worry," he added, "we'll take it nice and slow.
I want to make sure you're ready before we make you a complete woman." I blinked back my tears and breathed a sigh of relief. "Now," he asked with a smile, "are you ready to finish blowing me?" I managed to smile back and nod and he released my face. I eagerly went back to work on his cock, pushing the thought of getting fucked out of my mind and concentrating on the spectacular feeling of his big dick filling my mouth. When he finally came, pumping a flood of semen pouring down my throat, I savored every drop and continued to suck and lick his cock long after his orgasm ended.
"Damn, you're good," he sighed as he pulled out of my mouth. "Thank you," I whispered back. "Are you thanking me for the compliment or for fucking your mouth?" he asked with a grin.
"For, for both, I guess," I smiled back. "Then you're welcome for both," he nodded. I licked my lips and took a deep breath.
I looked over to see that Kathy was still getting fucked from both ends by Carl and Jaleel and couldn't help smiling. "This was quite an experience," I told Ron.
"I'm glad you've enjoyed it," he grinned. "But, I don't think it's quite over yet." I felt my eyes widen in surprise and he laughed.
Pointing to my left, he said, "You don't want to leave Mike like that, do you?" I turned and saw Mike standing there, slowly stroking an erection. "I guess not," I gulped. "That wouldn't be very nice of me." "That's a good girl," he said.
I reached out and wrapped my fingers around Mike's cock. I pulled him close enough that I could kiss his balls and cock. He groaned his approval and gently ran his fingers along the side of my face. As I welcomed him between my lips, I vaguely recognized the sound of Kathy squealing in pleasure and realized that she must have been cumming.
"Good for her," I thought. "She deserves a good fucking." As soon as Mike was inside my mouth, he started thrusting with a vengeance.
His hands gripped the back of my head and he forced his cock deep into my throat. I gagged instantly and fought to catch my breath, praying that my obvious panic would make him slow down. Unfortunately, he had no intention of doing so. He continued to fuck my mouth and throat harder, faster and deeper than any man I'd ever sucked. I was gagging, choking, sputtering and suffocating, but still he kept pounding into me.
I tried to resist, but he was way too strong and I was barely able to slow down his assault. "Oh, yeah," he hissed. "That's the way I like it.
Choke on my dick, you fucking whore. If you don't want me fucking your cunt, I'll fuck your mouth just like it was a pussy!" Tears were now running down my cheeks, mixing with the saliva that was bubbling out of my mouth. I looked over at Ron, pleading with my eyes for him to stop Mike, but he only laughed.
For the next five minutes, all I could do was struggle to catch a gasp of oxygen whenever I could while Mike continued to slam into my mouth. Finally, just as I felt like I was about to pass out, he moaned "Oh, shit, here it cums!" Relieved, I prepared myself for the blast of semen I was sure he was going to blast into my mouth.
Instead, he suddenly pushed on my forehead, pulling completely out. I was surprised, but so thankful to be able to breathe again that I didn't react, other than to cough and gasp for the air that I could finally use to fill my lungs. A second later, Mike's cock erupted, sending a shower of hot sperm all over my forehead and face.
Again and again his dick jerked, sending thick fluid onto my cheeks, eyes, nose and chin. When he finally stopped spurting and stepped back, he was grinning broadly. "There," he laughed.
"Now you know how I'll fuck that cunt of yours one of these days! Hell, your face even looks like a well-fucked pussy now." I reached up to wipe some of his spunk from my eyes, but Ron quickly grabbed my wrist.
"Don't," he ordered. "Leave it alone. You look good like that. It shows what a whore you are." I dropped my hand to my side and looked over at Kathy. She was lying on the floor spread-eagled, with cum oozing from her pussy. Even though she was clearly exhausted, she grinned broadly. "This is great," she giggled. "I get fucked by two big dicks at the same time and then find out I'm not even the biggest whore in the room!
Damn, Suzy, you're such a slut you make me feel like a prude!" She propped herself up on her elbows and looked at the men. "Anyone up for another round? If you don't mind Mike's cum, I'm sure Suzy will be happy to let you have another turn in her mouth." When none of the men volunteered, she shrugged. "OK, then, I guess we're done. Let me get dressed and we'll get out of your hair." While Kathy pulled her clothes back on, I asked, "Is there someplace I can clean up a little?" "Fuck no," Ron said, bluntly dismissing the idea.
"No?" I repeated in surprise. "That's what he said," Kathy chimed in. She pulled on her dress and said, "You're fine and the men are done with us. Let's go." "But, but," I protested, "My face is covered with cum!" "You don't have to brag," she grinned. "I can see that. Everyone can see that." "Oh, God," I gasped. "You, you want me to go outside like this?" "Why not?" she asked, grinning even more. "Are you ashamed of how much of a whore you are? Are you ashamed of how much the men enjoyed using you?" "Of course not," I managed to answer.
"But…" "You should stop right there," Kathy cut me off. "If you were about to say something about not wanting to let people see you with cum all over your face, you might not like what will happen next." "What, what will happen next?" I asked.
"Well, if you're not comfortable walking to the car like that, we may just have to stop at the mall on the way home so you can get used to it." I gulped as the image of myself walking through the mall showing off my facial flashed through my brain. "No, please," I whispered. "It's up to you," she said. "Are you comfortable with what a whore you are or not?" "I, I am," I lied. "And are you proud enough of what a good whore you are to walk to the car with cum on your face?" "I, I am," I repeated.
"Say it," she ordered. "Tell the guys how happy you are to be their whore and how proud you are of the way you serviced them." I turned and looked at the four nude, grinning men. "I, I'm really happy you guys let me be your whore," I stammered. "I, I loved the way you all fucked my mouth." "And?" Kathy prompted. "And…and I'm so proud of how I was able to please you that I'm going to go out right now and show everyone." "What happens if someone looks at you funny or asks what that is all over your face?" Ron asked.
I glanced at Kathy who gave me a "you know what to say" look. I swallowed and replied, "I, I'll just tell them the truth…that it's cum that I got from blowing four of the most beautiful cocks I've ever seen." "Maybe next time we should all cum on your face," Carl suggested.
"Then you'd have a lot to show off! How does that sound?" "I wouldn't like that," I answered quickly. "Why not?" he teased.
"You're not going to be shy are you?" "It's not that," I told him. "It's just that I'd much rather you cum in my mouth. It would be a shame to waste all that delicious sperm when I could be enjoying the taste so much." "Damn," he groaned, "that's a great answer. How can I refuse to give you something you want so much?" "Thanks," I smiled back at him.
We were halfway back to the car (thankfully, without bumping into anyone) before Kathy remarked, "So, I noticed you didn't even blink when Carl started talking about the next time you partied with them.
Does that mean you're ready to do them again?" "Why not?" I shrugged. "If I did it once, why not do it again? Besides, it's not like I have a choice, do I?
If you and Ron decide you want me to do it again, I'm going to do it no matter what I want." As we reached the car, she paused and asked, "OK, but what if I give you a choice? What if I tell you you don't have to do it again, but if you want me to, I'll be happy to set it up." "Seriously?" I asked.
"You'd really leave it up to me?" "Seriously," she nodded. "The fun part for me is pushing you to do new things. I won't force you to do them again. But, if it's something you liked, I don't mind letting you enjoy it again.' I thought about it for a few seconds before saying, "I can't believe I actually did all of them." I saw Kathy's eyebrows arch slightly before she smiled and asked, "So?
Would you do it again?" "I, I guess I would," I answered, "as long as Ron controls the other guys like he did today." Kathy looked at me and smiled.
"That's what I thought," she nodded. "Congratulations!" "What are you talking about?" I asked. "What did you think?" "You weren't faking it back there. You really were enjoying yourself! You had four guys fucking your mouth and you liked it enough to want to do it again! You've not only accepted the fact that you're a cocksucking whore, you're actually enjoying it!" My first instinct was to deny what she said, but as I thought about it, I knew I couldn't.
I HAD enjoyed it…I had blown four guys (including one of them twice) and I had truly enjoyed it. "Well, maybe a little," I hedged. "A little?" she giggled. "Did you cum?" "Yes," I admitted. "So you had an orgasm and you want to do it again. It sounds to me like you enjoyed it more than a little bit." I blushed but didn't answer.
Kathy reached over and squeezed my thigh. "It's OK, honey, it really is," she said gently. "I'm thrilled for you. We've discovered the real you. This explains a lot—now I understand why you were such a pitiful excuse for a man when we were in bed. It's because deep down inside, you aren't a man. You really are a woman, and now you're able to enjoy that. I think it's great!" "So what happens now?" I asked, not even bothering to disagree.
"Now? Now we keep doing what we've been doing. We let you grow into the new you." "The new me? What exactly is the new me?" "After what you just did, what do you think the new you is?" It took me a few seconds to get the words out, even though I knew the answer instantly.
"A whore. A horny, cocksucking whore." "I couldn't have said it better myself," Kathy laughed patting my leg. "And do you know what the best part is? You're going to become more of a whore!" "More? I just blew four guys! I don't see how I can be much more of a whore than that!" "Trust me, Suzy, we've barely scratched the surface. You have no idea what a fantastic whore you're going to be." Trying to change the subject, I said, "By the way, it looked like I wasn't the only whore enjoying herself back there." "Oh, you weren't," she smiled.
"I was having a great time.
Does it bother you when you see men fucking me?" "A little," I confessed, "but I guess I don't have any right to complain when I was on my knees with a cock in my mouth at the time." "Well, then, I guess I need to make sure I keep you on your knees with a cock in your mouth," she laughed. "That way I can fuck all I want!" When I couldn't help laughing, she stroked my thigh tenderly.
"Seriously, darling," she said, "you can't imagine how much I love this! I mean, you have to know that I've been fucking up a storm behind your back for quite a while." I nodded and she continued, "Well, it's wonderful not having to hide that anymore.
And, doing it with you there is like the second most erotic thing I can think of." "The second most erotic thing? What's the first?" "Watching you," she said, stoking my thigh again. "Watching you suck cock is so-o-o-o exciting! It makes me hotter than anything I've ever seen! I see you and I think, 'Hey, I did that! I turned my tiny-dicked, worthless husband into a gorgeous, cocksucking slut!' It's so amazing!
I can only think of one thing better, and I can't wait for that to happen." "What, what's that?" I asked, fearing the answer. "Watching you get fucked," she purred. "Oh, God, just the thought of you on your hands and knees with one cock in your mouth and another in your ass is enough to make me cum!" "You'd rather watch me than do it yourself?" I marveled.
"Hey, I've been fucked more times by more guys than I can count," she shrugged. "Don't get me wrong—I love it, especially when it's by a couple of well-hung studs. But, watching you learning how to be a whore is amazing. You're such a horny bitch! It's so totally obvious how much you love cock that it's hard to believe you're so new at being a slut." "Did you ever stop to think that maybe I don't love it?" I asked defensively.
"Maybe I'm just acting like that because it's what you want me to do." She laughed. "That's what I thought at first," she said. "The first time I watched you blow Ron, I really thought you were just doing it because I was forcing you to. Maybe that was why you did it at first, I don't know.
But, we both know that's not true now. I've watched you: as soon as you see a big cock, your entire face lights up. When you touch one, your breathing gets shallow and you start licking your lips. I've watched dozens of porn flicks with some of the best porn actresses around, and none of them can duplicate the look of desire and lust that you get when you wrap your fingers around a hard cock.
When a guy calls you a whore or a cunt, the look on your face is priceless: you look so excited and so happy…and when that cock goes into your mouth? God, girl, you look like you're going to have an orgasm right then and there! Honey, I absolutely love cock, I really do. But, I don't think I enjoy it one-tenth as much as you do!" I could feel my cheeks getting redder and redder as she went on. I started to shake my head and she sighed.
"You can deny it all you want," she insisted, "but I know it's true." "It isn't," I insisted right back. "No? Then let's do a little experiment. Pull down your panties for me." "What?" "You heard me. Pull down your panties and show me your clit." I shrugged and did as she ordered. "Look how soft and tiny it is," she remarked. I blushed some more and she ordered, "nowclose your eyes for me." I followed her instructions and her tone changed noticeably.
"You're a cocksucking cunt, Suzy. I can't believe you just blew all those huge black cocks. Look at you sitting there with cum all over your face. You're a fucking whore! When we get home I'm going to call Steve and tell him what you did, then I'm going to have him come over to the house and fuck your mouth so you can swallow another load of sperm. Then I'm going to call Ron and tell him to start getting his friends lined up.
You're going to spend the rest of the week on your knees sucking every cock he can find for you." She stopped and giggled. "OK, open your eyes, honey." I did and looked over at her. "Don't look at me," she smiled. "Look down at your lap." As I did, she said, "Remember how soft you were a few seconds ago? Look how hard you are now." She was right—I had a full erection. "You got that because I called you a cocksucking cunt and because I told you that you were going to suck more cock.
Do you still want to try telling me that you're acting? Do you want me to believe that you don't want to blow Steve when we get home?" "I, I guess not," I said meekly. "That's better," she smiled. "Now, do you know what I want?" I shook my head.
"Well, first, I want you to pull your panties up and hide that silly excuse for a dick." I quickly did it, wanting to hide my embarrassment as much as she did. "Now that we both agree you enjoy being a whore, what I really want is to watch you take the next step." "The next step?" I asked fearfully. "You're a whore, aren't you?" she asked. "Yes." "You're a cunt?" "Yes." "You love cock?" "Yes." "Good, now say it for me. Say it for yourself." I swallowed. "I'm a cunt and a whore and I love cock." "Perfect," she smiled.
"Now I know you're ready for the next step." "Ready for what?" I asked again. "To start fucking, of course," she smiled. "Fucking?" I gasped. "You can't be a true cunt without getting fucked, can you?" she asked. "Sure I can," I argued. "No, you can't," she said firmly. "You're not going to be able to keep men satisfied with just your mouth no matter how good you are at sucking cock." "Oh, God, Kathy, please don't make me do that!" I begged. All my pleading did was make her smile even more.
"See?" she pointed out, "you know you're ready." "What? How can you say that?" "Because, darling, you didn't say that you wouldn't do it. All you did was ask me not to make you do it. That means you know you'll do it if I order you to." "Kathy, please&hellip." I begged once more.
"Listen to me darling," she interrupted. "It's time. You're ready. I can see that, even if you can't. You're a wonderful cocksucker. You love making men happy. Well, letting them fuck that pretty ass of yours is going to make them really, really happy." "But, but I can't!" I protested one more time.
"If, if I pull down my panties, they'll see I'm not a real woman!" "Don't ever say that!" she replied instantly. "You are a real woman. You just have an equipment issue. We just need to make sure the men who fuck you are OK with that." "And how do we do that?" I asked numbly. She smiled. "It's easy. We can start with guys who already know: Steve, Ron and Joe, for example." "Oh, God," I whimpered. "You can't mean that!" "Why not?" "Well, to begin with, Ron's cock would tear me in half!
And Joe? God, it's bad enough I'm blowing my boss. You expect me to let him fuck me, too?" As we pulled into the driveway, Kathy's grin got even bigger. She parked the car, then turned and looked at me. "Anything else you want to say?" she asked. I shook my head and she giggled. "Oh, darling, you're so cute! You have such a sweet, innocent way of admitting what you want!" "What I want?" I gasped. "How can you say that begging you not to make me let guys fuck me is admitting what I want?" "Because you begged me not to have Ron and Joe fuck you," she pointed out.
"You didn't seem to have any objection to Steve fucking you." I stared at her, speechless. "You want him, don't you? You want to a total fucktoy for Steve. You want to be a complete cunt for him." Still speechless, I slowly shook my head. "It's OK, Suzy," she purred.
"You don't have to fight it. I understand. Don't worry, I'll take care of everything." Without another word, she abruptly got out of the car and walked into the house. I followed her, fighting to catch my breath on the way. By the time I got there, she already had the phone in her hand. "Why don't you invite Steve over?" she suggested, handing me the phone.
"Tell him what you want to do." The phone was still ringing when I held it to my ear. When Steve answered, I managed to croak out a "Hi, it's Suzy." After he greeted me with obvious pleasure, I asked, "Would, would you like to come over for a blowjob?" "That sounds great," he answered. "Is that what you want?" "I'd love it," I confirmed.
"Then I'll be right over," he promised. Kathy was clearly disappointed when I handed the phone back to her. "A blowjob?" she asked. "I thought you were going to offer him your ass!" "I, I really want him in my mouth," I said. "I want to taste his cock and feel him cum on my tongue." "And, you want him to fuck you," she insisted. "We already decided that, didn't we?" "Not, not tonight," I whispered. "Please?" She smiled.
"Tomorrow?" "Maybe." "Suzy, if you keep putting it off, it's only going to get scarier. You need to accept your desires and move on. I thought I'd taught you that much already." I shrugged and she softened her tone. "Before he leaves, will you ask him if he'd like to fuck you tomorrow? I think that would be much nicer than me telling him to do it." "All right," I surrendered.
"That's a good girl," she smiled. "God, I'm so proud of you! You're so brave!" Her compliment made me feel better—at least until Steve showed up at the door. As he walked into the room and saw me, his eyes bulged. "Wow! What happened to you?" he asked, chuckling. It took me a few seconds to understand; the discussion with Kathy had made me forget that my face was still covered with dried cum. I blushed and stammered, "Ron and his friends happened to me." "Yeah, Suzy just got back from having four big dicks gangbanging her mouth," Kathy gushed.
"She was awesome!" "It looks like everyone enjoyed her," Steve grinned. "Oh, they sure did," Kathy assured him. "But guess what? When we got back here, Suzy said she wanted you in her mouth! All the cock and sperm she swallowed over there and she was still dying to suck your dick!" "Well, what are we waiting for?" he laughed, unfastening his pants. "A good neighbor is always willing to help out a horny slut, right?" "Right," Kathy agreed, moving into his arms and kissing him "and I sure know that you meet the definition of a good neighbor!
You've helped me out so many times!" They both laughed as she led him to the sofa. I watched as he kicked off his shoes and Kathy helped him strip.
When she gave him one last kiss and moved away, he was naked and sporting a full erection. Grinning at me, he sat down and spread his legs without saying a word.
I didn't see any reason to break the silence as I quickly knelt between his knees and started stroking his stiff dick. It felt absolutely natural slipping him between my lips, and I sighed contentedly. Steve's hands gripped the back of my head, guiding me up and down his shaft. "Damn, you're good," he groaned. "I used to think life was perfect having a whore like Kathy living next door, but that was nothing compared to having two whores to play with!" I concentrated on his cock, letting the sensations flow through me.
It was so easy to lose myself in what I was doing: my fingers stroking and playing with the base of his cock and his balls while I feasted on his rod, sucking, kissing and licking as he groaned with pleasure. As I got more and more into the blowjob, everything other than Steve's cock faded from my mind, including my fears about what Kathy expected me to do when I was done with him.
It was hard to believe that after all the cock I had sucked at Ron's I still wanted more, but I did. It felt so-o-o-o good to have Steve fucking my mouth! "God, I could do this forever," I sighed to myself. "How can I love it so much?" I could sense that Steve was fighting his orgasm, trying to prolong the experience, and that thrilled me even more.
Not only did it mean that I could suck on him longer, it meant that he was enjoying what I was doing so much that he didn't want to cum and end it.
I drifted in an almost dreamlike state, happily letting Steve set the pace. Together, we managed to stretch the experience to almost ten minutes before he finally gasped and flooded my mouth with cum.
Even after I swallowed his load and licked every drop from his spent cock, I couldn't move away. It felt so good that I just stayed there, my head lying in his lap, kissing and licking his balls and his dick. "Thank you," I murmured when I looked up at him. "That was so wonderful!" He grinned broadly. "Girl, I should be the one thanking you. That was a fantastic blowjob! You're really learning." "I am?" I asked with a smile.
"Oh, yeah," he sighed. "You're like a rookie with a great fastball who's learning to pitch instead of just throw. You started with just a ton of natural talent for sucking cock, but now you're developing great technique, too." "I think it's mostly that Suzy is starting to accept how much she enjoys sucking cock," Kathy interjected.
"She isn't fighting it anymore; she's just having fun." "Is that it?" Steve asked me. I shrugged. "I guess it could be. Kathy's right about me starting to understand and accept how much I love having a cock in my mouth. Maybe that is letting me do it better." I kissed his dick one more time before I sat back and smiled at him. "Anyhow, thank you for the compliment. I'm glad you liked it as much as I did." Steve glanced at his watch.
"Well, I hate to cum and run," he said, "but it's getting late." "It's OK," I told him. "You can cum and run anytime you want. I don't mind." He laughed. "Well, that's a quality that makes you an even better cocksucker." As I was basking in his compliments, Steve reached for his pants, but Kathy grabbed his hand, stopping him.
"Can you hang on a second?" she asked. "I think Suzy wants to ask you something." "Sure," he shrugged. "What's up?" I glanced at Kathy, who smiled and nodded. "Go ahead, Suzy, ask him." I had almost forgotten about what Kathy ordered me to do, but now I knew it was time.
Gathering my courage, I licked my lips, took a breath and asked, "Would, would you like to fuck me?" "Fuck you?" Steve gasped. "You mean something other than fucking your mouth?" I nodded. "I, I mean would you like to fuck my ass," I said, my voice barely audible. Steve's eyes shot to Kathy and then back to me. "You're serious?" I nodded again. "Kathy and I talked about it and decided I need to take the next step if I really want to think of myself as a woman." He took a deep breath and looked down at his limp dick.
"I wish you had asked me that ten minutes ago," he groaned. I couldn't help laughing. "What and not get a chance to finish you in my mouth? No way I was going to do that!" "So how am I supposed to fuck your pretty little ass like this?" "There's always tomorrow," I breathed.
His eyes lit up. "Now, that sounds like a plan. When and where?" I looked over at Kathy. "What do you think?" "Whenever you're going to be ready," she smiled. "And where doesn't really matter except I think you'd probably be more comfortable doing it here." I nodded and she added, "My only request is that I want to watch." I gulped.
"You do?" "Are you kidding?" she gasped. "Of course I do! I LOVE watching you suck cock, darling, and I can't imagine how hot it will be watching you get fucked like a real whore!" "Maybe Steve would be too self-conscious to do it with you watching," I said, praying he'd agree.
"No way," he laughed instead. "Having Kathy watch me fuck your ass sounds great! I want her watching so she can see what a cunt you are." "So you'll come over as soon as you get home from work?" Kathy asked. Steve looked at me and grinned. "Hell, I don't know if I can wait that long. I think I'll call in sick so I can come over here in the morning." "Sounds perfect!" Kathy gushed.
"I'll make sure Suzy is ready for you by 10:00!" "Excellent," he agreed. He turned and leered at me. "I bet you're going to be a great fuck, Suzy. Just remember, I'm not a big fan of the shy girl act, so don't be afraid to let me know how much you want my cock up your ass.
Understand?" I nodded helplessly and he laughed. "Good girl." After he dressed and left, Kathy took my hands in hers and looked deep into my eyes. "You are going to be a good girl for him aren't you?" she asked. "You're not going to try to back out or talk him out of it?" "I doubt it would do me any good," I shrugged. "It won't," she said firmly. "Then I might as well just do it," I sighed. "I'll be a good little whore." She smiled triumphantly.
"I'm sure you will, bitch," she giggled. "I'm sure you will."