Date: Sat, 15 Jan 2011 20:19:27 -0500
From: coltrane3525@gmail.com
Subject: From Virtual Reality to My New Reality, Part 6

Virtual Reality to My New Reality
Part 6
By Melissa Huntington

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Our lovemaking had been hot and passionate, and my soft curves melted
against Mike's side, my big tits pressed into him, my head rested on his
chest. I reached down and gently cupped his balls, my thumb touching the
root of his cock.  A year ago I never would have imagined that I would lay
here in the afterglow, having just fucked the same cock I used to
surreptitiously ogle in the men's locker room, let alone that I would have
soft, full tits, a curvaceous ass, or a hungry pussy between my legs.

Which did I love more, my new body or Mike's beautiful cock?  I'm not sure
but I know I loved the way they felt together.  But I still wasn't sure how
he felt.  I lifted my head off his chest and looked at him.

"Why did you pick me up at the bar that night?  I mean, it was sweet what
you said, but you could have had any woman you wanted, and most of them
were much prettier than I am."

"Well I told you it had been a set up.  Susan came to see me a few days
before and filled me in on what caused you to suddenly quit your job.  And
anyway, I've always prided myself on being a tri-sexual.  You know what a
tri-sexual is, right?  I'll try anything once."

I laughed but kept looking at him, waiting for him to continue.

"All right, I'll tell you exactly why.  Susan didn't just tell me what had
happened at Expectations.  She showed me the videotape.  Once I got over
the sight of the guy I knew as Mel in a dress, you know what I saw?  I saw
someone who worships the cock.  And once I found out that you had undergone
surgery, I was more than willing to give you a test drive."

I lay my head back down on his chest and started to stroke his cock as he
continued.

"As far as your looks go, Melissa – believe me, I've been with a lot of
women, many of them flat-out gorgeous.  And no, you're not a stunning
beauty.  But you're pretty enough, and anyway, looks aren't everything.
Gorgeous doesn't always worship the cock the way you do, Melissa.  Oh,
gorgeous appreciates the cock, especially when its there to smash the
spider or open the jar.  And usually gorgeous will do enough so that the
cock is ready to perform. But sometimes gorgeous just lays there. Gorgeous
doesn't always crave a load of cum on her face, or hungrily swallow it like
you do.  Sometimes gorgeous won't make a damn sound and you're not even
sure she's awake."

"So Melissa, the reason I agreed to pick you up at that bar was because I
wanted to find out for myself what kind of cock-loving woman you'd become.
And I've kept seeing you because you turned out to be one of the hottest,
sexiest cock-worshipping girls I've ever known."

Mike finished speaking and I moved toward him and kissed him gently, then
more passionately.  I kept stroking his cock as my lips caught his tongue
and sweetly sucked on it.  Finally I softly kissed my way back toward his
chest, my hand stroking his cock all the while.

"And now I have a question for you – what was it like growing up,
believing you were a woman in a man's body?  When did you know, and why did
you wait so long to do anything about it?"

I sat back on the pillow.  My hand released his cock, but my eyes never
left it.

"Looking back, I don't think I really knew for sure until puberty hit. I
wasn't the kind of kid who begged his mother for dresses or played with
dolls or shunned sports or anything like that.  I was a typical boy until I
started to become a man.  It didn't take me long at all to realize that
when I looked at porn, I wasn't looking at the hot women with their legs
spread.  In fact, I don't think I ever jerked off to a solo pictorial.  It
was hetero sex scenes I got off on – and what excited me was what the
girl was doing to the guy or the look on her face when she came."

"And I'd read Penthouse, or Penthouse Letters or Forum, but I couldn't get
off on the stories narrated by men.  `She slipped my cock into her hot
mouth' didn't mean anything to me, but "I slipped his yummy perfect cock
into my mouth as I slid my finger over my slit" – that got me excited."

"So the thought of sucking a cock really excited you?"

"Ya think?  I can barely keep myself from devouring your gorgeous cock
right now.  Then I wanted to look like the happy cock-suckers I wanted to
be, and I'd slip on my mother's bra and smeared on her lipstick whenever I
was alone in the house."

"So did you ever do anything to satisfy this craving?"

"No, never."

"You didn't go looking for some gay classmate to get what you wanted so
desperately?"

"No!  First you have to realize that I was totally closeted about these
feelings.  And on top of that, I never looked at gay porn.  A guy sucking
off another guy or taking it in the ass never appealed to me. You know how
some straight guys prefer lesbian porn because there are no cocks to
disrupt the view of the hot girls?  Well I can't get off on gay porn of any
kind.  There had to be a hot guy and a cock-hungry girl for me to get off."

"And on top of that, the fact is that with all that testosterone coursing
through my veins, I lusted after the girls who were turning into women at
my school.  Really, as long as I was a guy, I wanted to be with women –
but deep in my heart, I never stopped feeling like I was really a
cock-addicted woman inside.  If I was in a relationship, I happily fucked
my girlfriend.  But when I wasn't, I slipped on a bra, garter and hose, and
jerked off to blow-bang videos."

"So you end up meeting and marrying Susan, and ultimately she ends up
helping you release the inner slut and allow you to become the woman you
dreamed of being."

"You know, when Susan and I stopped having sex and I started downloading
blowjob porn and everything, I suspected that if she ever found out, she'd
cut off my balls without the aid of anesthetic.  But in the end, it was the
greatest thing that ever happened to me.  I think she loves me more now
than she did when we married."

Mike reached over and cupped my breast, and I turned toward him again and
pressed myself into him, my hand again stroking his hardness.  My painted
lips went for his nipples and he pulled my hair away from my face.

"What are your fantasies, Melissa?  I want to help you experience
everything you've longed for."

I raised my head from his chest and grinned.  I grasped the base of his
cock and moved it right-to-left.

"This is the cock I want."

"I bet you say that to all the boys."

"Not many boys pack what you've got, lover."

I kissed him hard then and his hand moved over my hips and squeezed my
round ass. My free hand moved through his hair as our tongues entwined and
we groped each other.  I broke off our kiss and started to move down toward
his chest.  My lipstick left red traces on his skin as one hand pinched one
nipple while I nibbled and bit the other.  He squirmed below me and slipped
his hand between my thighs, the back of his index finger moving over my
slit.  I gyrated my pussy against his hand as I resumed my descent down his
torso.

I shifted then and kneeled between his legs, my hands on either side of his
waist, my hot hungry mouth coming close to, but not touching his straining
cock.  I moved my head around his cock, as if to inspect it.  Only my hot
breath kissed his cock before I lifted my head and looked deeply into his
eyes.

"This is the cock I crave.  This is the cock I worship.  This is the cock I
see when I close my eyes at night and whenever I wake up alone.  This is
the cock I want to satisfy."

I started at his balls then, first bathing each one with the flat side of
my tongue, then curling my tongue below and flicking it around the expanse
of each nut sac. I cooed softly around them as Mike started to moan his
pleasure.

Now I started to explore his shaft, alternating between soft kisses at the
juncture of his cock and balls and soft slides of the tip of my tongue
along the shaft.  With his shaft centered between my eyes, my lips formed a
tight smile as my tongue slid upward.  I locked my eyes with his as I
worshipped his cock.

His cock and balls were drenched with my saliva and his pre-cum, and I
began to stroke him then, my left hand tugging along the shaft as my right
hand cupped and massaged his balls.  I smiled again and spoke.

"Feels so good in my hand.  I can't wait to slip it down my throat."

Both hands started to stroke the shaft as I pressed it toward his groin,
lifting his balls toward my hungry mouth.  I enveloped each one before
releasing them with a pop, and then I ran my lips along every inch of his
perfect cock.  Finally I reached the head and began to vibrate my tongue
against the underside.  He started to grunt then and I spoke.

"Feel good, baby?  You like my hot tongue against the head of your yummy
cock?"

"God yes ... uhh ... you give the greatest head.  Please suck my cock.  I
want to feel your warm, hungry lips ..."

I slipped him into my mouth then and watched him as he closed his eyes.  My
lips glided up and down the shaft, slowly at first then with more urgency.
Each stroke went a little lower, then I started at the top again, this time
only sliding my lips along the shaft on the upstroke.  Then I kept my lips
locked on the shaft and with each down stroke took more of his cock inside
my hungry mouth. Both of us moaned loudly, a duet, of desire to please and
pleasure felt.  Finally my hungry lips reached the bottom and very, very
slowly I felt each inch slip out of my mouth.  I gasped, lustful desire and
the need to refill my lungs forcing me to take a deep, nearly orgasmic
breath.

"I just love taking your cock down to the short-hairs."

"You are one incredible cocksucker, baby."

Mike rose from the waist then and shifted out from beneath me.  We were on
our knees, facing each other, and again I reached for and stroked his cock.
He bent down and I felt his tongue trace the outline of my full, pink
nipples. My hand held his neck as he swiped his tongue across my protruding
nipple as I moaned in his ear.  He began to suck my tits in earnest and I
stroked his cock faster, my tits pressed into his mouth.

Our lips met again and Mike slid his hand between my legs, tracing the
outline of my pussy lips before rotating his fingertip against my clitoris.
I groaned then and reached for his wrist, keeping his hand in place as I
ground my pelvis into his hand.  Then he slipped one, then another finger
inside me, finger-fucking me until I began to pant, hard, in his ear.  I
was about to cum, and my eyes shut hard as I trembled against his hand.  I
collapsed against him then and when I caught my breath, he gently laid me
down and mounted me.  I felt the head of his cock against the edge of my
sex, and I squirmed against it.

"Don't tease me, baby.  Please put that thing inside me and fuck me –
now!"

I felt the massive head of his cock against my opening.  Wet hunger yielded
to hard desire, forming a perfect unity.  Mike moved slowly into me, then
began to slide his cock in and out of me like a piston.  He bent down and
wrapped his arms around me as I reached for his firm ass and began to pull
him deeper inside of me.

He shifted then and raised his chest, and I lifted my head up to explore
his strong chest.  Mike moved his hands into the small of my back, and with
one motion, lifted me on top of him until I was facing him, my legs around
his waist.  He shifted his legs under me and I lifted my ass so that he
could enter me again.

Now we were face to face and I ground myself up and down his length as our
eyes locked together in lusty passion.  We kissed hard as we fucked each
other harder, my tits pressed into his chest.  I whispered in his ear, then
leaned back and repeated myself in a high-pitched shout.

"I love your cock so fucking much!"

With my tits exposed to him, he bent forward and tried to catch my breast
on each down stroke.  It felt so good I slid all the way down his cock and
started to grind into him again, so he could latch his powerful lips and
tongue onto my tits.

Finally I slipped off of him and he grabbed one ankle, flipping me over as
he raised himself on his knees.  My head went down and my ass went up as he
slammed his cock back inside me, his strong hands pulling my hips backward
onto him, then he held my ankles as he rammed himself in and out of me.  My
eyes closed, rapid-fire gasps escaped my throat as I began to cum again.

"I'm gonna cum on your cock.  I'm ... gonna ... uhhh ..."

Mike grabbed my arms then and pulled me up, leaving me suspended in air as
my orgasm surged through me.  I collapsed onto the bed and he laid down
alongside me, his cock never leaving my gaping pussy.  We were spooning
now, and I arched my back to press my crotch into his, my hands clamped
tightly on his forearms as he pounded me anew.  I entered a sexual haze
then, hardly aware of anything but the incredible feeling of his cock
moving in and out of me, until I felt him shifting underneath me.  Mike
wanted me on top, and if he had said he wanted me in the middle of Time
Square, I would have only asked him when.

He slipped out of me and then stretched his body out on the bed.  His arms
moved my waist around and I knew he wanted me reverse-cowgirl.  I mounted
him but slid a little too far down his legs, so I could gyrate my hips and
show him the pussy that was his for the taking.  I ground my pussy an inch
away from his shaft so that it would brush against my ass.

"You going to be the tease now, Melissa?  Huh?  Is the cock-addict going to
pretend she doesn't want the cock inside her pussy?  Get that pussy up here
and show me how much you love this cock."

I obeyed him instantly, moving my pussy toward him and raising myself over
his shaft.  He held his cock forward so I could slowly sink down its
length.  My tits pressed against his legs, he held my ankles again as I
gyrated my ass on his cock.  Soon he was groaning loudly and I was cumming
once again.

He grabbed my ankle then and lifted me off of him.  His cock glistened with
our juices, sweat coated his broad chest and hard abs and I wanted
desperately to give him the release he had given me so many times already.

"Finish me off with your mouth.  I want to see my cock disappear down your
throat until I fill your mouth with the cum you crave."

I nuzzled close and inhaled the wonderful male muskiness of his scent mixed
with my own.  I lapped at his package with long, strong strokes, then
greedily sucked on his balls, thrilling to the feel of them on my tongue.
Then I kissed them gently before moving slowly, slowly up his cock, licking
him like a lollipop.  When I reached the head, I flicked my tongue near the
hole of his man-meat before engulfing the crown in my hungry mouth.

Where to go next, and how?  Should I go hard-fast or soft-slow?  The head,
shaft, base or balls?  I wanted to enjoy this feast as long as I could,
knowing that I would be rewarded with an incredible load of his delicious
cum.  I sucked Mike's cock for all I was worth, building up and then
slowing down.  Bringing him close to release then easing off.  One hand ran
along his chest muscles, tugging at his nipples as he began to thrust into
my mouth.  My mouth went up and down his wet, hot, steamy cock.  I loved
the loud slurpy sounds I made as I enjoyed the greatest meal any woman
could have.

I could feel him start to tense up now and his moans grew louder as he held
my head in place and rammed his cock into me.  With one last thrust, his
cum started to fill my mouth as Mike started to scream, shake and
shudder. I held his cock in my mouth even as his cum filled it to
over-flowing, and as he slipped out of my mouth, I released what was still
in my mouth back over his manhood.  I wanted to savor every bit of his
nectar, so I gently began to clean him up, licking and sucking his cum back
into my happy mouth, luxuriating in the sweet/salty/musky taste of his
cum/sweat/crotch.  Finally there was no more left for me to enjoy, and once
again I slithered my way up his sexy body, until my leg covered his, my
crotch brushed against his hip, and my tits pressed against his powerful
chest.  I kissed him tenderly.

Mike smiled at me, and then spoke.

"Seriously, Melissa – what are your fantasies?  I want to help you
experience all of the things you dreamed about before your life was
changed.  What would excite you the most?"

I turned my head against his chest and thought for a moment.  There were so
many things.  I still hadn't experienced two cocks at one time, let alone a
gangbang.  Maybe star in a porn video?  Or some light bondage/domination.
So many fantasies I could mention, and I only hoped that Mike would be a
part of each of them.

Except for one.

"There's one thing I've been thinking about lately.  I'd like to seduce a
married man, and fuck his brains out in his house, in his marital bed.  The
same place he does the old, boring, in-out routine with his wife, and then
wifey finds us in the act.  Have her see what it takes to keep a man
satisfied.  Have her see what it means to truly worship the cock and how it
awakens such passion in her husband. "

"Know anyone who would take that kind of risk?"

Mike just smiled that devil-may-car grin of his.