I'm Jimmy James and this is a story of cross dressing and sexual submission at the hands of my girlfriends father.
============================ Morning Romp
While we drove home, I thanked Bob for setting up the after party. He smiled, started rubbing my pussy and asked me to tell him about it. I smiled back, spread my legs and told him how much fun it was to do so many guys from the office at the same time. How much I enjoyed having them watch while they took turns fucking me. How sexy it made me feel to be able to give them what they needed, without them knowing. How exciting it was to have the last guy lick up all their cum when they were done with me. What a turn on it was for me to see how hard it made him to lick up cum. How wet it made my pussy to watch him take orders and suck cock. How good it felt to finally have him finish up inside me.
"Good Girl" Bob said soothingly.
He abruptly stuffed two fingers deep into my pussy. I squealed at the forcefulness of their entry, but pulled my knees back and spread my legs wider to give him more access. He then began fingering me hard and chuckling at my response.
"They all seem to agree. They loved what you did for them. They said you were the best they ever had. They've never seen a girl that can handle cock the way you do. That's what they like about you. Why they had so much fun fucking you like that. You're a pussy. You love cock. Now that I've dressed you up and trained you as a whore. You know it too. This is what you were meant to be. What every pussy should be. A cock hungry whore, that's ready to be used as a cum dump every time she makes a man hard." he snickered.
"Oh Fuck Yes... I love being used as a cum dump.... I need your cock so bad.... Fuck Me... Fuck Me Hard!!" I hissed, while gently stroking his bloated bulge.
"We're almost there. I'm going to fuck you so hard." he said as he turned into his driveway.
As we went inside, he told me how hard he was and how bad he wanted to fuck me. Then he barked orders that I had better be in bed and ready to fuck by the time he got to the bedroom. I ran to the bedroom and did as he said. I stripped nude as quick as I could. Jumped on the bed. Laid on my back and spread my legs with a big eager smile. I caressed my thighs and admired how nice my pussy looked as I waited for Bob. When he walked in he gave me a big warm smile.
"Good Girl.... That's why you're my favorite pussy." he said reassuringly.
I blushed and watched his cock swing around in front of him as he got undressed. As Bob stood next to the bed, I marveled at how sexy it made me feel every time I saw a man get hard for me. My mouth was watering and my pussy was twitching with anticipation. It was hard to believe I could get so excited by making men hard. Knowing that they were getting hard because I looked and felt just like a girl. That, once I had made them hard. I was more than happy to give them the relief that they so desperately needed. Just like a girl.
"I gotta call Mary. Stroke my cock to keep me hard and make sure you stay spread wide so everything is easy to see." he said plainly as he pointed to my tits and pussy.
Then began dialing the phone. I turned my attention to his cock and was quickly immersed in my own little world. I marveled at how it looked and felt. I studied the thick veins running down it's length. I got lost in the way the head stood out. Offering a smooth textured curvature. The way it molded back to the shaft. Giving way to a large set of balls, swinging in a big sack. As I studied everything about the way it looked and felt in my hand. My pussy was twitching wildly as my cock strained to be free.
While I was lost in my love for cock, I absently listened to Bob in the back ground.
"Hi Honey. We just got back from the club.... Yeah, we had a fun night. Some of the guys he worked with stopped by so he spent most of his time with them.... They all enjoyed it. He said it was great... Yeah, he'll be spending the night. I'm not done bonding with him yet.... You watching it live?.... Good, How's it look.... I know, it's great. Thanks for sending it so quick. It's almost as good as the real thing.... Yeah, but he wears it well. And he loves having it. You should be proud.... Why? I've been saying it for years. The only surprise was seeing how fast it happened and how good it was.... OK... Tell her, you love it and we've been having a great time." he said as he handed me the phone.
I had been oblivious to just about everything until he pushed the phone at me.
"I love it and we've been having a great time." I chirped softly.
I heard Mary laugh loudly. "I know you do honey. Cindy and I are so proud of you. I just want to make sure you don't mind taking care of him and that you two are enjoying yourselves."
"Yeah, I don't mind a bit. Like he said. I love it and we've been having a great time." I told her as I got my wits about me again.
Bob got on top of me and stuffed his cock deep inside me. I let out a faint groan and smiled real big once he was in.
"Oh good. Cindy and I were so surprised by the way things turned out. That you two can finally find a way to spend time together and be yourselves." she giggled.
Bob was hammering his cock into my overheated pussy as hard as he could. While whispering about what a whore I was. How hot it was to watch while I let men do nasty things to my mouth and ass.
"I know, but it's been fun." I told her cheerfully.
My excitement was growing quickly. Bob was fucking me for all he was worth. While I tried to talk to his wife. The thought of talking to my girlfriends mom while her dad fucked me, was more than I could stand. I could feel my orgasm was quickly approaching.
"I can see that. He said you've been great. He says he doesn't know what he would have done if you hadn't been there. I can't tell you how thankful I am that you could be there to take care of things while I'm gone." she tittered.
I wrapped my legs around his waist and began to squeak and jerk as my orgasm overtook me. I groaned loudly as Bob continued to hammer it into me. I closed my eyes tight and began convulse with pleasure. It was so overwhelming, I was having trouble holding the phone. I kicked and squirmed under Bob, but he didn't even seem to notice. He just kept fucking me hard.
As my orgasm ended. Mary was laughing, telling me to have fun and saying good bye. I absently said goodbye, turned off the phone and begged for Bob to fuck me hard. He hammered it in hard and fast. Until he groaned loudly and emptied his balls inside me. He pumped a few more times then unceremoniously rolled off me.
"God you're a good fuck. I always knew you were a cock hungry pussy waiting to happen, but I had no idea you would turn out to be such a good whore. Having a stiff cock between your legs has brought out the best in you." he said as he lazily closed his eyes.
I had a big triumphant grin as I drifted off to sleep.
In the morning, I woke up to see Bob laying next to me. On his back and snoring like a bear. I eased the covers back to get a good look at his cock. I smiled real big as I admired his morning wood. Without a second thought, I leaned over and lightly licked and kissed the length of his rock hard shaft.
I crawled between his legs while licking his balls. Once I was comfortable, I looked up to see Bob smiling down at me. I continued licking his balls as I smiled back. I licked and kissed my way back up his shaft as we stared deeply into each others eyes. Once I got back to the tip, I eagerly sucked the head. He watched silently as I worked more and more of his cock into my mouth. I broke eye contact to stuff it down my throat, but quickly regained it as soon as I felt his balls against my chin.
I sucked his cock hard and fast while looking up at him as much as possible. He sat back and enjoyed the show with a big warm smile. Before long, he grabbed my head and fucked my mouth with frenzied thrusts. He froze like a statue with just the head of his cock stuffed into my throat and began groaning loudly. Every time he groaned, I could feel cum shoot down my throat. As I watched his face, there was no mistaking how good it felt.
The odd thing was, it didn't strike me as odd, that seeing it gave me a genuine sense of pride. I was proud of all of my newfound abilities as a woman. proud of being able to look and act so much like a girl. Proud of being good at sucking cock. Proud of being the best pussy in town. Proud of being able to deliver the goods, just like a girl. Proud of being able to give that kind of pleasure to so many men. All in all, I was proud of being a good whore.
When he was finished dumping his load, he released his grip on my head and smiled down at me. I looked him in the eye, swallowed the last of his cum and continued sucking as his cock began to get soft in my mouth.
"God you're good at that. You're a natural born cock sucker. Nothing I like better than waking up and watching you suck my cock in the morning." he insisted.
I blushed and began rubbing my pussy as I continued sucking.
"Hey... follow me. I got something for you." he said as he pulled his cock out of my mouth and walked off.
I quickly scampered after him. Staring at his cock the whole time. He led me to one of the bathrooms that hardly got used.
"I set this up just for you. It's got everything you would ever need. Douches, adhesive, Makeup. Everything." he told me proudly.
He then showed me where everything was. Lots of douches. Solvent and adhesive for my tits and pussy. Hair remover. All kinds of makeup and nail polish. It was more than I had at home in the changing room.
"I know you need to take this stuff off and clean it up every few days. Spend a few hours without it so your skin can breathe. So I set this up to make sure you have everything you need. This way you can spend the night any time you want." he told me with a smile while squeezing my tits. "Thanks." I giggled as I lovingly stroked his soft cock.
"Good.... Take it off. I wanna watch while you get changed." he barked as he stepped back and stood by the door.
I giggled and began to take everything off, as he talked.
"I love watching you change. The first time I saw it, I couldn't believe what I was seeing. There you were, putting on everything you needed to look like a girl. Tits, pussy, wig, makeup, clothes. It was fucking perfect. The best part was, when you were done. You looked so much like a girl it made me hard. Then while we were drinking beer, you kept flashing me your pussy and letting me look down your shirt. I knew right then, hot pussy was what you were meant to be. All I could think of was how good it was going to feel to finally fuck the shit out of you."
"You didn't disappoint me either. Even though you kicked and screamed a little. Once I pinned you down and started fucking. It felt just like real pussy and you lit up like a Christmas tree. You came so hard, I knew you were my kind of girl. I still have a hard time believing that was the first time you let a man do that to you. You were great. Best pussy I ever had."
"Then when I took you to the club, you fit right in. I can't tell you how much fun it was to see you get on stage and dance. Letting all those men feel you up and stuff money into your panties. It had to be the hottest thing I ever saw. Then when you were in the back room. It made me rock hard see how much you enjoyed letting men use you like a whore. I can't tell you how much fun I'm having. Watching you suck cock and get fucked by all your friends is like a dream come true. You're perfect for this. You should hear them talk about what a hot little cock hole you are. They needed a woman and you were there for them. You gave them what they needed. The best pussy/cum dump they ever had. I wish I could be there when you go back to work and talk to them. I can see why that turns you on." he told me as I took off the last of my makeup.
Listening to him talk about how hot I was as a girl, and how much everybody enjoyed my services, while I took off all the girlie stuff turned me on. As I stood in front of him as a hairless, naked man. My excitement was unmistakable.
"Good Girl" he cooed as he stared at my rock hard cock.
I giggled and blushed without thinking.
"Shut the fuck up! You're a useless cock loving faggot! Get on your knees and Suck my cock! You fucking pussy!" he barked as he shook his half hard cock at me.
I quickly got to my knees and started sucking hard and fast. Bob stood silently and watched with a smile. While I marveled at how hard it made me to have him getting hard in my mouth.
"Stand Up! Bend Over! and put your hands on the counter!" he barked once he was good and hard.
While I did as he asked, my cock was so hard it hurt. It also struck me as odd to feel it swinging free in the breeze again. When I took my position, I was looking directly into the mirror. When I looked down, my hairless cock was standing at attention. I smiled as I thought about how strange it was to see a hard cock there instead of a pussy. I watched as it quivered with excitement while Bob stood behind me and began to gently caress my naked hairless ass.
He was smiling at me in the mirror, when he grabbed my hips tight and forced himself deep inside me in one quick easy stabbing motion. I squealed with delight as he instantly began plowing into my ass with deep hard thrusts. I watched with fascination as my cock bounced in front of me while he hammered his cock into my overheated cock hungry ass.
He continued to fuck me hard and fast for another ten minutes. While he did, I squealed, jerked and hammered my ass back to meet his thrusts. Just as my orgasm was about to tear through me, he drove deep and groaned about what a hot pussy I was. As his cock was throbbing inside me, he told me what a good whore I was and how good it felt to fuck me like the pussy I was meant to be.
"Oh God! Please don't stop! I was almost there!" I pleaded.
"FUCK YOU WHORE! You're just a cum dump! Nobody cares if you get there or not!" he bitched as he pulled out and slapped my ass hard.
It hurt so bad when he slapped my ass, I couldn't help but to yelp in pain.
"Now take a shower. Use the hair remover. When you're done, I'll be in the den. Don't forget. The rules are the same here as they are at your house. You're here to give me sex. You're to be naked and ready to fuck at all times." he snapped as he turned and stomped off.
I couldn't help but to smile as I watched him leave. It was oddly comforting to know exactly what he expected from me. What it was going to take to keep him happy.