I'm Jimmy James and this is a story of cross dressing and sexual submission at the hands of my girlfriends father.
============================ Getting Ready For Work
I laid on the counter naked and breathless from the fucking Bob had just given me. I thought about the way his cock looked as he pulled out of my freshly fucked ass. How it looked swinging around in front of him. How good it felt to have him plant his seed so deep inside me. How lucky Mary was to have such a capable lover to satisfy. Mostly, I thought about how much fun I was having filling in for her. I was getting more sex than I ever thought possible.
I stood up and faced myself in the mirror. I couldn't get over how nice I looked and how much fun I was having. I was horrified at the thought of being fucked like a girl at first, but now I was looking forward to it. I loved the way I looked and how I felt so sexy as a girl. How much fun it was to show off my pussy, turn guys on and feel them dump their load inside me. I loved the way it felt to be seen and used as a girl.
I turned and admired the curves of my ass and could see why Bob liked it. It was pert, jiggly and round, with gobs of cum hiding in the crack. I smiled and pulled my butt cheeks apart so I could inspect my cock hungry fuck hole. It had obviously been abused. It was a tight puckered hole, now it was swollen, bruised and covered with cum. I thought about how much fun it was to make it look that way and how Bob had raved about how good it felt to slide up inside me.
"Better Than Pussy" is what he said.
I giggled at the thought that I had such a tight juicy ass that it was 'better than pussy'. Hearing that fucking me in the ass was better than pussy was such an intriguing thought that I wanted to fuck myself and find out. It felt so good when I fingered it, I knew it had to be good. As I stood there with a dumb smile pulling my butt cheeks apart so I could admire my freshly used fuck hole and wonder how good it would feel to fuck myself.
I was suddenly amazed to see a thick white stream of cum pour out of my ass. It covered my cock head and ran quickly down my thighs or dripped to the floor. I watched as a puddle formed under me and the streams going down my thighs got thicker and longer. I quickly tried to keep any more from dripping on the floor by scooping it off my thighs and cupping my leaking butt hole. I pushed a few times and felt fluid fill my cupped hand.
I looked down at my crotch to see what I had collected and was dumbfounded. I had a handful of cum. I had no idea Bob was giving me such copious cream pies. Talk about a belly full of cum.
"Did I swallow that much when I sucked his dick?" I wondered.
As I stood and wondered all this I looked at myself in the mirror again. I looked so comical standing nude with a handful of cum, I had to giggle.
I looked at the drops of cum running down my legs, and thought they looked so cool, I started to smear cum all over my pussy. Once it was thoroughly coated, I smeared it all over my tits and put a little on my face.
I looked at myself lovingly as cum collected in the crack of my pussy, dripped from my nipples and hung from my chin. It was such an alluring sight to see a hot girl covered in cum like this. It was even more amazing to know I was looking at myself. I began to rub the cum through the folds of my pussy and around my clit.
I had always fantasized about finding a girl that would spread her legs and offer up some pussy to anybody who wanted some. Now I was that girl. I was the slut that I always wanted to meet.
I giggled at the thought of it, admired myself in the mirror one more time and jumped in the shower. While I did, the feeling of my tits bouncing around was driving me wild. I couldn't get over how cool it felt and how much I wished they were real.
I soaped them up and played with them while thinking about how much they looked felt and jiggled like the real thing.. Once again, I had to wonder what it would be like to grow up as a girl. Changing sexes was such a raw sexual experience for me. What would it have been like to have guys chasing me around, feeling me up and fucking me my whole life?
As I showered, I thought about how I had gotten to where I was. Two days ago this would have been unthinkable. Now I enjoyed it and even looked forward to it. So far, I was having a great time being a girl.
I reflected on finding the pussy panties and how sexy I thought I looked when I was all dressed up. The shock I felt when Bob caught me. How ashamed and embarrassed I was to be sitting across from him while he eyed me up. How degrading it was when he raped me and the horror I felt when he forced his cock into me for the first time. Then I remembered how quickly that changed to pleasure when I shuddered through a series of the most intense orgasms of my life.
I thought about how compliant I became as Bob kept feeding me drinks. The drunker I got the more open I was to being a woman. I thought about how much I enjoyed prancing around the den nude and having Bob bend me over the pool table. The oddity of seeing a cock sticking through a hole in the wall and my irresistible urge to suck it. The thrill I got from being seen as a girl on stage and used as a girl in the back room afterward.
I laid there half passed out and in a sexual frenzy. While guys walked in, got on top of me, fucked me until they were done and left. It was so basic and so explicitly sexual. My purpose was so clear and so focused. I was there for only one reason.
Providing pleasure to men.
Then, there was today. I hadn't been drinking but I was driven by the same purpose. As a guy all I wanted was sex. As a girl, I was getting more sex than I ever thought possible. I had always heard about the power of pussy, but this was too much. All I had to do was jiggle my tits and flash some pussy and guys would line up to fuck me. And it was good sex too! Better than I ever thought possible.
I loved the way men looked at me while I strutted around the mall. It turned me on to know they wanted to fuck me. Having them inside me was even better. It felt so good to make them cum, I couldn't get enough. It made me want it even more.
I thought about what it was going to be like at work tonight. Bob said I had to wait tables, give lap dances and service the glory hole. Serving drinks and giving lap dances sounded like work, but the glory hole sounded like fun. Sucking off those truckers and the guy in the shoe store was such a thrill that I couldn't wait to service the glory hole. The thought of sucking a bunch of cocks sticking through a hole in the wall was so enticing that I felt my cock getting hard.
Just as I was about to pull down my pussy panties and jack off, I heard Bob bang at the door.
"Hurry Up Kitty! You're gonna be late! Don't forget to douche!" he yelled through the door.
"OK" I hollered back.
I rubbed my cock through my pussy and moaned with regret. I quickly finished my shower and dried off.. I watched myself as I brushed out my hair. My tits were jiggling and jumping constantly. It felt so unreal to brush out long hair while my tits and ass jiggled. I was quite sexy as a redhead and all the jiggling felt great. I made two long thin braids at the temples, then braided them together in back to hold my hair out of my face. I was watching my tits or staring at my pussy the whole time.
I thought about all the times I had watched Cindy do this and here I was doing the same thing. I was standing nude in front of a mirror doing my hair and it all looked and felt so natural. My tits stood out big, pert and proud. My pussy was bald and beautiful, with fat swollen lips. The smooth round curves of my ass were so inviting. It made me feel like I should have been born a girl. It seemed so natural to see myself like this and I loved the way it felt. I especially loved the way it felt to take care of a stiff cock.
I finished with my hair and got a douche out of the cabinet. I dutifully sat on the toilet and douched while thinking of what a cock hungry slut I turned out to be. I couldn't help but to wonder what it would be like to fuck me. What it would be like to see me laying in bed like this. What it would be like to lay on top of me and stick my cock into me. What it would feel like to hear myself squealing with delight while I fucked myself.
What it would be like to dump my load deep inside my own ass?
If it felt as good as I thought it did and as good as Bob said it did. I would be the best piece of ass I ever had. Prob'ly the hottest too. I could definitely see why I turned heads and why all the guys I was with enjoyed doing me. I looked, felt and acted like a slut. Hell, none of them even seemed to notice I wasn't a girl. Bob was the only one that knew and he was so hot for the new me that he was sticking it in every chance he got. His dick got hard pretty much every time I walked by.
As I finished douching and wiping up, the smell of douche and cum was heavy in the air. I smiled as I thought about how often Bob had fucked me. I had to admit, if I was going to be somebody's girl, it was reassuring to know he wanted me that often. It let me know I turned him on and made me feel like a real live sex kitten.
I stood in front of the mirror again and pulled on the see thru white panties. I pulled up the long black stockings, put on the garter belt and garters. I put on the black mini skirt and noticed it just barely covered my ass. I put on the white lace top last and admired how nice my tits looked. Since it was lace, you could see almost everything as clear as day. Being a wrap around that tied in the back. It was extremely low cut and fairly baggy so that when I bent over you could look right in at my naked tits.
Bob had good taste in clothes. This was an extremely sexy outfit. The top was so thin and baggy, it was the next best thing to being topless. My mini skirt was so short and so tight, I had a hard time hiding my panties. The tops of my stockings and garters were clearly visible and on display.. All in all, it just screamed FUCK ME!! This was the perfect outfit! and I loved it!
Bob needed a slut to use while the girls were gone and I was it! It was just like he said: We both got sex. He got to have a slut and I got to be one. This was fucking great!
I put on my makeup and the black four inch heels. I looked myself over in the mirror again and "WOW" was all I could say. I put all my makeup back in my purse and walked out of the bathroom. Bob had already changed clothes and was waiting patiently when I emerged. He smiled and whistled at me. I smiled back and blushed.
"FUCK That's hot! Show me what you've got Kitty!" he said twirling his finger.
I put my hands over my head and wiggled around while making a slow turn. I had a big smile the whole time. I was so proud of the way I looked and loved showing it off so I could hear about it. Once my back was to him, I bent over, put my hands on my knees and smiled over my shoulder. He reached right in and grabbed my crotch.
"You are the hottest little pussy I ever saw. I'd fuck you right now if we weren't in a hurry." he said while rubbing my crotch.
I felt my cock throb and blushed hotly. I loved the praise and found myself wishing we had more time.
Bob chuckled "Don't be embarrassed. You're a juicy little bitch. I'm gonna fuck you till you can't hardly walk."
I could feel my cock throbbing harder than ever while Bob rubbed my crotch even harder.
I wiggled my ass and giggled "Promise?"
He pressed his crotch against my ass, grabbed my tits and stood me up. I could feel his cock getting hard against my ass while he massaged my tits and whispered in my ear.
"Good Girl. I can't wait to see you at the hole. I'm gonna fuck you so hard you might never walk again!"
I dreamily pushed my ass back against his bulge.
"But right now we gotta go!" he said, slapping my ass hard and waving at the door.
I smiled, hooked my purse over my shoulder and strutted to the door. I could feel that my skirt was pulled up over my ass, and I knew Bob was watching, so I put an extra swing in my step. When we got to the door, I smiled at him and pulled my skirt back into place. Bob smiled back and opened the door.
"That's my girl." he said playfully.