Date: Wed, 18 May 2011 16:13:46 -0400
From: whitewold999@icqmail.com
Subject: Becoming Belinda (gay/transvestite, oral, anal. m/MM)

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Becoming Belinda
By
Wolf

	When I was entering my teens my best friend was named Hank.
We would stay at each other's home at least one night a week.  It was
natural that we started talking about sex a lot.  While we compared
notes, we admitted to each other that we jerked off.  It was a simple step
to jerking off each other.  We would lay naked next to each other, while
we pulled on each other's peckers.  We even experimented with cuddling
and kissing.  Then Hank got a job after school.

	He was working for a local fur storage company.  It was a cold
storage company.  Families stored their winter furs and the family winter
clothes there during the temperate months, along with the clothes out of
fashion.  After the first day on the job he came over to my house, and
insisted that we needed to talk.

	We went to my bedroom on the guise of doing homework.  Hank
blurted out. "I just got my first blowjob, and it was fantastic.  FRANK,
the guy, who runs the warehouse, spent the early part of the afternoon
groping me, every-time I passed him, carrying a load of coats.  Finally,
he stopped me and placed his hand right on my cock.  He asked me if he
could play with my dick.  When I didn't object, he took my cock out of
my pants, and after he jerked me off for a little while, he sucked my
cock until I came in his mouth!"

	Hank was excited as he proclaimed, "If you want to work there,
you can!

	The next day I reported to Frank, and asked if I could work there
too.  He was all smiles when he found out that I was Hank's friend.
Frank quickly placed his hand on my cock, which was already at full
staff.  I had been looking forward to him playing with me.  As soon as
he knew I was Hank's friend, he was not satisfied with just playing with
my dick.  He got down on his knees, and pulled down my pants along
with my underwear.  After playing with my cock for awhile he started
sucking on me, until I squirted my load of cum in his mouth, was just the
start of my first day.

	Frank got Hank and me together in one of the cold storage rooms
and had us take off our clothes and lay down on a pile of very expensive
fur coats.  I felt funny about putting my naked ass on a full length sable
coat, I didn't know how much it cost, but I knew enough to know that it
probably cost more than my father's annual salary.  He started caressing
our bodies and soon we were both, hot, hard and randy.  Frank had us
move close to each other, so that we could cuddle.  He got off watching
us kissing while he jacked the two of us off.  He took turns sucking out
cocks until we gave him a mouth full of our spunk.

	I thought I was just like any other guy in my neighborhood.  I
even had a girlfriend that I thought I was in love with.  After working at
the fur storage place for awhile, I got another after school job working at
the large city library.  Being a new employee I was assigned the job of
working in the basement where the periodicals and newspaper stacks
were kept.  The people that visit the stacks were mostly students
researching historical events for school.  There were not many people
down there most of the time.  They gathered around the computers to
look up articles before venturing down the rows of stacks looking for
desired publications.  My job was to see to it that the magazines and
news papers got back to the proper locations, after the researchers were
finished reading them.  There were homeless people that would come
down there to get out of the bad weather, and read the news papers for
free, while keeping warm.

	There were long periods of time that I had little to do.  My
girlfriend would come down to visit me.  We would slip down the long
rows of racks for a little privacy, and make out with each other.  One
evening while we were making out, I had pulled her sweater up, and
pushed her bra up, so that I could suck on her tits.  We were interrupted
by the voice of the assistant director of the library asking, "What is going
on here?"  We panicked.

	My girlfriend scrambled to cover her breasts with her clothes.
She scurried past the director and ran up the stairs, while I was left to
face my supervisor's wrath.

	The assistant Director's name was Joe.  He ordered me to go to
his office.  I was thoroughly cowed, as I made my way up the stairs to
his office.  I entered his office, and stood there waiting for him to follow
me.  I knew better than to sit down without permission.  I was sweating
by the time he opened the door, behind me.  He locked the door behind
him, to ensure not to be disturbed.  He circled his desk and sat down
facing me before he spoke.  "I'm not only going to fire you, but I am
going to call your parents!"

	Even though I was 16-years-old, I was terrified because my
parents would do far more to me than he could do.  I was sure my father
would beat me half to death.  After I sweated awhile about my fate, Joe
quizzed me about my relationship with my girlfriend, named Marylyn.  I
answered his questions honestly.  We had met down there several times
and kissed.  This had been my first time to actually be allowed to feel
her breasts.  He reminded me that I had been doing more than just
feeling her tits.  That embarrassed me even more.

	Joe changed the direction of his queries.  "How do you take care
of yourself, after you finish making out with her?"

	I was very embarrassed to admit that I jacked off at least once a
day.  He pressed me about any other way I relieved myself.  I sheepishly
admitted that I had also had participated mutual masturbation sessions
with my best friend Hank.  I was reluctant to tell him about our boss,
Frank, sucking us off.

	Joe sat back in his chair and laced his fingers over his chest as he
said, "Maybe we can work things out, and I wouldn't have to inform
your parents or fire you!"

	The prospect of a reprieve, inspired hope in me, "I will do
anything to avoid you calling my parents!"

	He stood up and circled the desk to sit on the edge of the desk,
as he said, "Take off your clothes!"

	I saw that his cock was tenting up the front of his pants.  The
prospect of avoiding being fired, and facing the wrath of my parents was
enough to over ride my reluctance to expose myself in front of this man.
I quickly disrobed, and stood there in only my shoes and socks.  (It is
funny that having my shoes and socks on, made me feel even more
naked.)  My cock was fully erect and sticking at least 6-inches in front of
my body.

	Joe informed me that my cock was beautiful, as he approached
me, and he began to run his hands all over my body.  He ran them up and
down my arms then felt my chest.  His hands were firm but soft.  It felt
good the way he was touching me.  When he wrapped his hand around
my cock and stroked it, it felt amazing.  To my shock and amazement he
knelt in front of me, and took my cock into his mouth, to suck it.  I
couldn't believe what he was doing.  The shock and fear prevented me
from reaching a climax quickly.  He had to suck a long time, before I
squirted cum into his mouth.  He swallowed everything I had, and stood
up to kiss me on the mouth.  It was strange being kissed by a man.  I
could feel the stubble of his beard on my lips, as he stuck his tongue into
my mouth.  I could even feel the slimy texture of cum in his mouth.  I
could not tell if the taste was cum, or the flavor of his mouth I tasted.
Joe told me not to mention anything what  took place here to anyone,
especially Hank, before he allowed me to get dressed and leave his
office.

	The next day when I arrived to work, after school, Joe called me
into his office again.  As soon as he locked the door, my cock sprang to
attention.  Joe saw just how quickly my dick went to full mast.  He took
me in his arms, and started kissing me, just like I kissed my girlfriend.
He stuck his tongue into my mouth.  That was the most passionate kiss I
had ever received from anyone.  I opened my mouth, and swallowed his
tongue.  He took hold of my wrist, and placed my hand right on his
cock.  That excited me even more.

	When he broke the kiss, he unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants
and dropped them.  His cock was poking out of the fly of his boxer
shorts.  He also dropped his shorts, and I was staring down at a
spectacular 6.5" rigid circumcised cock.  The wonderful helmet had a
thick roll around it that was almost purple.  Joe placed his hands on my
shoulders, and pressed downward.  I didn't resist going down to my
knees.  I must say, I was not at all reluctant to get a closer look at that
wonderful cock.  I immediately put my hands on that tool, and began to
stroke it.  Joe suggested that I taste it.

	For the first time in my life I wrapped my mouth around the
warmth of another man's throbbing cock.  I wanted to devour it.  I chose
to begin licking it.  I started with the knob, before licking the underside,
from his scrotum to the slit in the knob.  When I could not wait any
longer, I took as much of his cock into my mouth as I could.  It is hard to
describe how wonderful the soft skin felt in my mouth.  Pretty soon, I
began to taste Joe's pre-cum, and it made me even wilder to taste his
cum.

	Joe placed his hands on the back of my head, and began the
gentle rocking of his hips, as he fucked my mouth.  It did not take long
and his body went tense.  That was the first clue that he was about to
cum.  I knew he was coming, and he flooded my mouth with his slimy
white cum.  I have to say there was not much flavor in his cum, but I
loved the fact that I actually liked the taste of his cum.  I realized that I
was a natural born cocksucker.

	The next day when I got to work, Joe suggested that I take a
private job working for him, at his house on Saturdays.  He told me that
he would compensate me well, and that I would ENJOY IT!  I quickly
accepted his offer.  I proudly informed my parents that I had a Saturday
job.  They were thrilled that I was so ambitious.

	On the following Saturday when I arrived at his house, I was
struck by how quiet the neighborhood was.  It was 9 AM, and in my
neighborhood children were outdoors playing, and making enough noise
to drown out the sound of a 747 jet.  This neighborhood was as quiet as
a graveyard.

	When I knocked on the front door of the only house on the
block, Joe answered the door wearing only a short colorful silk robe that
was partly open.  His wonderful semi-hard cock was dangling between
the folds of the open robe.

	He took me into his arms, and placed a very hot kiss on my
mouth.  His hands grasped my ass, and pulled me tightly against his
body.  I could feel his cock pressing against my quickly responding cock.
He took me directly to his bedroom, where he demanded that I strip.  I
did as I was told, and was proud of my cock sticking straight out in
front of my body, parallel to the floor.

	His bedroom was an impressive thing.  There was a massive king-
sized bed, and one entire wall was mirrored doors to a huge closet.  On
another were sensuous etchings of charming young boys engaged in
different sexual acts with each other.

	Joe had me stand in front of the mirrors, while he dropped his
robe.  He came up behind me, so that I could feel his erect cock against
my round butt.  He told me to hold my arms up over my head.  I crossed
my arms over the top of my head, so that I could rest them on my head.
Joe began to caress my body all over.  It was very erotic watching him
touching my body in the mirror.  He began to nuzzle my neck while
reaching around my body, and playing with my dick.  There was just
something about feeling him play with my body, while watching our
reflections in the mirror, like it was another couple doing all of those
nasty things.  He turned us sideways, and came around to kneel in front
of me while he sucked my cock, so that I could continue to watch the
action in the mirror.  I just had to lower my hands, and place them on top
of his head.  He looked up at me, and pulled his head back long enough
to demand of me, "F UCK MY MOUTH!"  I was happy to oblige him.

	Before I could cum, he got up, and told me that it was my turn.
Now it was his turn to face the mirror.  I moved behind him, making sure
to place my cock against his ass, before beginning to caress his body.
When I jacked him off I stopped before he could cum, so that I could
turn him sideways, and kneel in front of him to take that 7.5 inch cock
into my mouth.  I could watch what I was doing out of the corner of my
eye.  Just watching Joe fucking my mouth was enough for me to start
dripping pre-cum on the floor.

	Joe decided that we needed to lie on the bed, so we could
cuddle and kiss as long as we wanted.  He told me that he couldn't wait
any longer.  He positioned himself between my legs, and took my rigid
cock in his mouth, and prepared for me to explode in his waiting throat.
When I was finished I was so spent and relaxed that I felt like a rag doll.

	We lounged around until hunger demanded that we stop for
lunch.  When we finished we headed back to the bedroom, and he laid
out some interesting objects on the bed.  He began caressing my body
again, and telling me how lovely my body was.  He had me sit on the
bed while he put black nylon stockings on my legs.  The feeling of those
tight stockings on my legs was thrilling to me; I almost came just pulling
them up my legs.  He had me put on a black garter belt, and fastened the
straps to the tops of the nylons.  My cock was rigid.

	Joe said, "Before I convert you into a girl, I think it best if I take
care of your clitoris!"  With that, he knelt before me and took my dick in
his mouth, and quickly made me cum in his mouth.  Surprise, my cock
stayed hard, because I felt so sexy in the black nylons and tight garter-
belt around my waist.   Joe put a black lace padded bra around my chest
and hooked the back.  He led me to the bathroom where he applied
makeup like a pro.  He put false eyelashes on me, along with eye-
shadow.  He placed a blonde wig on my head, that had hair draped all
the way down to my bra, then he applied red lipstick.  I was so excited
about my transformation from teenage boy to a sexy woman that I
almost squirted cum into the sink.

	When we returned to the bedroom he had me put on a white see-
through blouse.  It looked so nastily cheap to see the black bra through
the blouse, in the mirror.  Then he had me put on a red leather mini skirt
that I had to step into and work up my body, because it was so damned
tight.  The final touch was the red patent leather six inch heeled pumps.
It was all I could do to stand in them.  My cock had the front of the
dress stretched out.  He had me walk back and forth in front of the
mirror.  My ankles wobbled, but I felt very sexy dressed up like a whore.
Joe told me to place one foot in front of the other, and shifted my
weight from hip to hip as I walked.  That made my ass swing.  He
added, "We will have to do something about that clit before we go out
in public!"

	The thought that he was planning on taking me out in public
dressed like that made me cum all over the inside of the leather skirt.
When the day came to take me out in public, he had a rubber thing like a
condom that fit over my cock.  It had straps attached to the end that
were passed between my legs, pulling my cock back between the cheeks
of my ass, and tied around my waist.

	While he was telling me what to expect, the doorbell rang.  Joe
made me answer the door in costume.  When I opened the door, I was
facing a handsome guy.  His named turned out to be Victor, or Vic for
short.  I was impressed by his terrific looking body.  He looked like he
was right out of a fashion magazine.  He addressed me as a lady with,
"Hello, darling you are a very attractive young lady.   I was invited to
come over by Joe!"

	I ushered him into the living room of the house, and Joe came in
and greeted him with a warm, "Hello Vic, I would like you to meet
Belinda, my new lovely young lady.  I just converted her from a
fantastic boy toy."

	Vic extended his hand in greeting.  When I took his hand, he
pulled me into his arms and kissed me on the mouth.  He stuck his
tongue into my mouth in a very erotic manner, while he grabbed my ass
and squeezed it.  I could feel his erection pressing against my belly.  His
cock was already fully erect and hard.

	Joe told me, "Take Vic's clothes off of him!"

	I eagerly set about my task.  I quickly stripped him down to just
his boxers.  I caught a glimpse of a magnificent cock through the
opening of his shorts.  I dropped to my knees in front of him, and pulled
his shorts down.  My face was so close that when his cock sprang up it
almost slapped my face.  It was an average sized cock that was as close
to perfect as possible.  In truth, to this day I have seen none more
gorgeous.  I couldn't resist licking and sucking on it.  Vic slowly moved
his cock in and out of my mouth.  I watched, as Joe came over to Vic,
and began to kiss him passionately, while I was sucking Vic's cock.  I
reached over and took Joe's cock in my hand.

	It must have been an incredible picture; there I was dressed like a
sexy whore, with the cock of a sexy man in my mouth, and the cock of
another man in my hand, while the men kissed each other.  There are not
enough words to describe how I felt at that moment.  What brought me
back to reality was Vic shooting his load down my throat, and Joe
squirting cum all over the side of my face.  I knew that there were going
to be many more adventures to enjoy on future Saturdays.  And there
were.


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