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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Well, needless to say that after that I was more than John's lodger and I was becoming not just his sex slave, but also doing things for him around the house - the cleaning, the cooking. It pleased me to please him and after making him cum he would sometimes wank me, or let Alan suck me off. I also got to serve Ross and he and John would watch me and Alan 69 some evenings.
However, there were two things I had not felt comfortable with yet. One was riding a hard cock - I had taken small dildos in my arse a few times now,and loved the way they made me cum so hard, but not yet a cock. The second, oddly, was that I had not kissed a man.
This is the story of how these changed.
Having felt how smooth John was, he had persuaded me to lose my body hair. It was painful at first, to wax, but I got used to it quickly and loved the way it felt when his or Alan's hands ran over my smooth body. It also felt more natural being sub to a man when I had no body hair. My head hair was growing longer and now tied back in a plait which reached to the middle of my back. John seemed to enjoy that a lot.
That evening, he landed a surprise on me. "We're going to a party - with more of my friends. But first Al and Ross will be here to help get us ready."
"Ready? How do you mean?" I asked. "You'll see" was all the reply I got. So I set about showering and shaving nice and close, pubes and all, enjoying my smooth skin. When Alan and Ross arrived I was in my bathrobe and they entered carrying various bags. "What have you got there?", I asked. "A present for us by any chance?". "Oh yes", they replied, "something special".
"Ken", said John, "I know you feel odd about kissing men and I think I know how to solve that problem. At the moment you are very sub, which is why you like to suck cock so much. But you are not a girl - and in your mind only girls kiss men. So it is time to make you a girl". At that point Alan opened the bags, spilling out various dresses and skirts and tops, plus a make up kit.
"Alan works in the theatre. He will make you into a convincing girl. I'm then going to take you to the party and let you loose - but you can only suck a guy's cock there if you first seduce and kiss him. Long, deep, french kisses before you get any nice cock, understand?"
I was frightened, but excited. The prospect of being the party's slut and getting all those cocks was just amazing to think about. And I was secretly really curious to know how I would look as a girl. So nervily I agreed - as if I had any choice - and Alan set to with the foundation, blusher, eye shadows of different colours, mascara, lipstick and lip gloss...the works.
In the meantime Ross and Alan chose clothes for me. A bright red silk blouse over a black lacy teddy. A short black leather skirt, stockings and red heels to top it off. As I put those on I found myself getting really turned on, especially by the stockings and once I put the heels on I staggered but felt instantly aroused. Alan had prepared some false nails for me which he now applied and I stood in the middle of the three men, not sure what to do or what I looked like.
"Is there a mirror please?" I asked timidly. I was half scared I would look a mess but when I saw myself I would not have recognised the attractive but clearly slutty girl looking back at me. I was thoroughly turned on - the heels and stockings made me feel hot and the make up was like a mask behind which the boy could hide.
I looked at the men and all three were sporting boners so I sashayed up to John, swinging my hips and pouting slightly. I dropped my voice to a husky, breathy whisper "Do you like it John? Do you like me darling?". "God yes - great work Alan. He...she...looks amazing!".
"Thank you darling", I breathed into his ear...sit down and relax. John flopped back into his chair and I sat on his lap. Ross slipped in beside him and I ran my fingers - tipped with sparkling polish now - over their crotches, feeling their hard-ons through their trousers.
"I think it only right that you be my first, my darling" I told John as I leaned forward and planted a soft kiss on his lips. I pulled away, licked my lips and leaned in again, this time more firmly, parting his lips with mine and starting to let my tongue explore his. |
