Part 2
We got home from the weekend trip and decided to watch the video for the first time. We settled down in the dorm room with a bottle of wine and a few fat joints and then with me still in a sense of wonderment over the happenings of the events that had unfolded, we put the tape in. It was like watching a porno; Lisa had done a fantastic job of getting different shots of us in a variety of positions, all with our never noticing her. I was amazed to see myself on that tape, seeing my red painted lips wrapped around Mike’s thick cock, and his massive main vein pumping my stretched asshole, it was almost unbelievable. Despite the desire I had to take Mike then and there, I made a decision that I informed Mike of, I would not have any intimate contact at all with him as long as we were living in the dorm, I was not sure I could control my screams. Mike did his best to change my mind but soon discovered that there was no room for discussion on this subject, I had made up my mind and neither love nor money would change it. What this did was send Mike on a frantic hunt to find us an apartment to live in. He called his parents and told his father that his roommate (me) was willing to tutor him but needed to get out of the dorm for more privacy, in exchange for a place to live off campus, Mike further told his dad that I guaranteed A’s across the board. Mikes father was impressed with his son’s newfound attitude towards his studies and went a step further. He was going to purchase a home in the area and told Mike that if he ever got a girlfriend, she would be the one who could decorate it. This was a great idea, in any college town property was easy to rent out and besides, the house could be used as a summer vacation spot. Mike’s to his father wasw that he now had a girlfriend, who would love to decorate the new place, Mike’s dad was thrilled and said, ok it will take about a month to find and buy the house, then he would send Mike a credit card with a half-million dollar limit, to decorate the place and live on for the year.
Mike was overjoyed, and I had to admit, I was rather excited as well. Not only was I going to be living off campus and able to dress whenever I wanted, I got to decorate a house to my feminine desires. One little extra was the fact that I would again be making love to Mike, something I badly wanted, despite my hold out conditions. On days when Mike had class and I was at the dorm room alone, I would watch the video of our night together and revel in the memory of his thick cock skidding down my throat and up my tight asshole. As I watched, I could feel him inside of me, sliding deeper into me and my ass quivered with the thought of again having his missile driving to me and exploding in a warm flow of his juices. Two weeks later Mike got a call from his father who informed him he was coming into town to close the house deal and was bringing mom along so she could meet his new girlfriend. Mike was ecstatic, I was terrified, it was one thing to pass to the casual glances of passerbys, drunks and sales clerks, but it was another story to meet his mother, she would be giving me the fifth degree, Mike told me to relax, we had a week to finish my prep work. Mike called the school and claiming to be my father, he got me released from classes for a couple of months due to a "family emergency’.
Mike also took some time off and we got started, first came a trip to a beauty salon, at Mikes urging, I had the stylists tint my blond hair a little reddish, perm my hair and cut it into a shorter perkier style. While my hair was setting, they waxed and shaped my brows in a more feminine manner and pierced my ears, using the piercing studs Mike gave them, they were diamond studs, absolutely beautiful. Fiberglass nails were applied and I was given a French manicure, I was treated to a leg waxing and pedicure. That was the start of day one, by noon I was ready to call it a day but Mike had other ideas, he knew what kind of clothes his mother liked to see on women and we needed to do some serious shopping.
We started off where it seemed logical, the foundation, or lingere, we headed to the mall and straight to Victoria’s Secret, where we ran up the credit card with every possible item I could possibly need or desire, plus several that Mike insisted I get. By the time we left there I already had six bags of goodies, teddies, nighties, bustiers, corsets, garter-belts, panties, bras and stockings. We dumped all this in the car and headed for a fashionable woman’s boutique where Mike had me try on what seemed like a thousand outfits. Mike said his mother prefered a more refined woman, a woman who dressed for others, who followed the latest fashion trends religously. We hit all the designer shops and soon I had two full weeks worth of Donna Cairn, Verscahy and even Bill Blass outfits, casual dresses, skirt suits and even a couple of evening gowns. Mike’s mother did not believe that a woman belonged in pants, very old-fashioned but I was not complaining. Next came the accessories, shoes, boots, purses, hats, belts and scarves, this was followed by a trip to the jewelry store. Mike spent thousands on diamond earrings, necklaces, bracelets and even anklets. The last stop on my fantasy-shopping trip was to a cosmetic consultant who taught me the best colors and looks for me.
The end result was six thousand dollars spent and a set of very sore feet, while I had spent long periods of time in heels before; I had never walked so much in them. Two shopping trips in a very short period were a fantasy come true, but I was done with shopping for a while. We went for a very nice supper, Mike being a gentleman ordered for us both; he had steak and lobster while he ordered white fish and salad for me, reminding me that I had to watch my figure. I wanted to kill him, I was starving, the only thing that saved his life or at-least his manhood was the very nice bottle of wine he ordered for supper, or it might have been the single long stem red rose he had brought to the table for me. We went back to the hotel that Mike had put me up in until the house was ready; after all, I could hardly return to the dorm with a dyed perm and plucked brows. We ordered a bottle of wine and after a couple of glasses, I convinced Mike to go to an adult video store to look for some videos on how to impersonate a woman. What we found was a rather good video on the art of being a lady and at my urging a couple of she-male porno flicks. I had already decided that I was going to reward Mike with what he so desperately desired me. I had told him that I would not engage in sex with him until we were living off campus and technically we were no doing just that, even if it was a hotel and not our own place.
We ordered another bottle of wine and after it arrived, we rolled a couple of joints, put out the do not disturb sign and put the "how to" video in the VCR. We smoked a joint and sipped on a glass of wine as we watched and we both decided that I was passable in most areas but I did pick up a few pointer that I told myself that I had to work on. After that was over, I told Mike I was going to change and suggested he pick out one of the porno’s to watch and slipped into the bathroom with a couple of the bags of clothing we had purchased that day. I started by washing off the makeup I had worn shopping and replacing it with the most seductive style I could, dark black eyeliner, red and light blue eye-shadow, thick mascara, deep red blush and very dark red lipstick finished with a lip gloss that made my lips shine. From the bags, I pulled out a red satin G-string panty, black seamed stockings and a red and black garter-belt. On top, I put on a short transparent white baby doll and a matching robe over it; on my feet I added a pair of black mules with three-inch heels. I puffed out my perky new hair do into as seductive a style as possible and thought of covering the French manicure I had just gotten with a red polish but changed my mind. I looked myself over one last time and satisfied with the results, I cracked the door slightly and told Mike to shut his eyes, I then walked out to stand before him and told him to open his eyes. When Mike opened his eyes, his jaw dropped and he actually started to drool, I asked him in my sexiest voice if he liked what he saw and he could only nod that he did. I walked over to him and straddled his lap before sitting on it and planting a long deep probing kiss on him. Now sure he was horny as hell from the bulge I could feel in his pants, I stood and walked to the VCR, I told him to pour me another glass of wine and to light a joint. I then bent over to hit play on the VCR giving him a very good look at the thin string of my panties crawling up the crack of my ass; I thought he would orgasm on the spot.
It took all my effort to keep him from raping me before I even had a chance to sit down to watch the movie. Eventually I got him to settle down and watch the movie, it was a standard porno, boy meets trannie, trannie seduces boy, and boy gets shock but goes along with it and fucks trannie before allowing trannie to fuck him. Mike was fascinated by the flick, the first he had ever seen with a transgender star and I could tell by the bulge in his pants and the look in his eyes that I was in for a long and wild night. We made it half way through the second movie before Mike could not take it any longer and his hands were all over me. Before long I had his pants down and when I removed his underwear (with my teeth) his monster sprung forth and stood at attention, waiting for whatever pleasures I chose to bless it with. I wrapped my small hand around his throbbing hard on enjoying the look of my long nails holding his massive piece of meat. I bent forward and gently kissed the head, leaving a bright red lip print on it before parting my lips and taking his head in my warm wet mouth. I sucked lightly on his head, sending shivers through him; I let my tongue explore the underside of him before sliding his entire length into my throat in one swift motion. I thought I was going to choke as he slid into me, but I relaxed my throat and slowly began to breathe through my nose and let myself adjust to the feel of this massive missile in my throat. I began to hum as I held him there, making him groan with the pleasure. I began to slide up and down his shaft, wrapping my tongue around him as I did; it only took about a minute before I felt his cock swell and was rewarded with his hot white gold shooting down my throat. I pulled almost off his cock, holding just the head in my mouth so I could taste him. I swallowed all he shot, keeping the last spurt in my mouth, with a smile on my face I grabbed him around the back of his neck and kissed him, forcing his lips apart and with my tongue, scooping the last of his sperm into his mouth. Mike was a little shocked as he realized what I had done but he did not protest, merely swallowing his own juices and returning my kiss.
I turned sat between his legs and hit play on the VCR so we could watch the last of the movie, knowing this would get him hard once again. I sat on the floor between his legs so I could occasionally rub my soft curly hair against his groin just enough to stir him up and to gauge his state of readiness. I would on occasion turn and look up at him and at the same time give his again growing dick a quick kiss or take his balls in my mouth and gently suck on them, it worked, in record time Mike was hard as a rock. Being the tease I was that night, I continued to watch the movie despite his pleas for more action, I even grabbed his hands to prevent him from playing with himself. It was hilarious, he tried his best to pull his hands free, but my swimming had given a surprising amount of strength to my small thin arms, he tried to close his legs but I of course was in between them so that was not going to happen either. I continued my torture for another half-hour before the movie ended and I was ready to give in to both his and my now burning desires. I started a slow strip tease, removing my robe, very slowly; followed by the baby doll and then I undid the garter straps one by one and then ever so slowly rolled each stocking down to my ankles. I kicked off my mules and made Mike undo my bra and pull down my panties. For the first time I was hit with the urge to have Mike be my toy, I wanted to dominate him as only a woman could. I told Mike to kneel before me, he did so with out so much as a word, I placed my still stocking covered foot on his shoulder and instructed him to remove it with his teeth, but God help him if he put a run in it. He did so deftly and then I had him repeat the process with the other foot before ordering him to suck my toes, don’t ask me why but this seemed to turn me on, having the power to make my lover do as I wanted.
I decided to see just how far I could go, Mike was a dedicated top, having never been a bottom, he had often received oral sex from his lovers but claimed he had never given. I ordered Mike to start kissing my leg, going higher and higher until I told him to stop, he did so, spending several minutes sucking on my creamy white thighs. I ordered him to lick my balls, which he did with no hesitation, this encouraged me and I went further, telling him to kiss my cock. He lightly kissed the head and while he was doing this I reached down and pinched his nose closed, forcing him to open his mouth, I slowly slid my cock into his mouth until he had all six inches in his mouth. With no further instruction from me, he began to give me a blowjob; the roughness with which he did it told me he had truly never given one before. I stopped him before he tore my delicate skin with his teeth and told him to lie on the bed. Mike was slow to respond so I pushed him over onto his back and straddled him. I decided to see how long I could tease him and slowly lowered myself down so the tip of his cock just touched my hole, as he reached for my hips to pull me down I raised up. I did this a half a dozen times before I could see the frustration getting to him I realized that if I wanted to use a lube before he speared me I had better get up and get it now. Without a word, I jumped up and ran to the bathroom.
I used a small amount of jelly to grease myself up to help me take his ten inch monster and then touched up my lipstick before returning to find Mike in a state of near insanity. Before I even got out the door, Mike was on me, I pushed him away and made him lie back on the bed and straddled him once again. I knew I could not get away with playing the tease again, and really had no urge to do so, seeing him so hot had done the same to me. I assumed my position and reached down and grabbed his cock and guided him to the Promised Land, very slowly I lowered my body until I could feel his head perched ready to slid into my slippery ass. I dropped a little bit so the head of his cannon pierced the barrier and entered me, I stopped to let myself adjust to the feel and size and then pushed down a little further, again stopping to adjust. I continued to do this until I had him completely within me, my tight round ass was flush with him, and I could feel his hard balls pressing against me. I leaned forward and put my hands on his shoulders and started to ride up and down his hot thick cock very slowly, throwing in the odd gyration of my hips, which he acknowledged with a loud moan. We continued like this for about fifteen minutes, with me in control, setting the pace until he could take it no longer. Mike grabbed me around the waist and took control, slamming me harder and faster in his attempt to reach nirvana. While he did this, I actually pulled my legs up between his hands and pulled them in front of me so I could better aid his efforts with my strength, which was disappearing more and more with each thrust into me. Mike stunned me when with a swift motion he flipped us over so he was on top and my legs were pinned between his and my chests, this allowed Mike to drive me faster and deeper and in a matter of minutes I was screaming out in ecstasy, begging him to drive me over the edge, soon I was crying in pleasure as I felt him grow thicker within me and then stiffen. I felt his hot sperm shooting into my now loose asshole, once finished, much to my surprise, Mike started to pump me again. An hour later I was rewarded with another load of his juices in me and I came at the same time, with an intensity that made me pass out.
When I came to, Mike was laying beside me stroking my hair with such tenderness I knew I was in love. My throat was raw from all the screaming I had done and I was sure that the hotel had received more then one complaint, Mike poured me another glass of wine, which I drank down and then accepted the joint he had lit. We finished the joint and then lay there cuddling each other until we fell asleep in each other’s arms.
The next morning Mike woke me early and told me to shower and dress my best, we had three hours before we had to pick up his parents at the airport. I tenderly walked to the bathroom and took a long hot shower, letting the water soothe my sore ass and stiff thighs. Once dried off, I combed my freshly dyed and permed hair into some sense of a style and did my makeup in a conservative daytime style. I pulled on a pair of French cut panties, the only pair of pantyhose I had and a lacy white bra. I slipped into a white corset and got mike to tighten it up, shrinking my waist to a tiny 22 inches, over this I put on a camisole and matching slip, both in white. I searched through my new clothes and picked out a sharp looking emerald green skirt suit and matching heels. I added some of my new jewelry and picked up my purse, throwing in some money and makeup and told Mike I was ready to get some breakfast, I was starved from our busy night. We had a light breakfast during which Mike repeatedly told me how great I looked and then we headed for the airport, with Mike giving me a running commentary of what to expect from his mother and how to act around her.
By the time Mike’s parents got off the plane, I was terrified of meeting his mother and wanted to turn and run. I was pleasantly surprised by his mother who turned out to be a very sweet lady, and very attractive to boot. After the introductions were over, the "men" went to get the luggage and we "ladies" had a chance to chat, Mike’s mother insisted I call her Tina and complimented me on my hair and outfit. We chatted about the flight and I got the third degree, when did we meet? How long had we been seeing each other? What was I studying? What were my hobbies, all the usual questions? I answered all her questions honestly, what was the use of lying about these questions. We got into the car and Mike’s father insisted we ladies get in the back and then we headed off to have a quick look at the home he was looking at. The house was beautiful, an old Victorian style home, four bedrooms, two baths, a full kitchen, den and formal dining room on three floors. In the basement was a mini gym and lounge; complete with wet bar, the backyard revealed an enclosed swimming pool and whirlpool. While the guys checked out the garage, Tina and I went and looked over the master bedroom, it was huge with large bay windows and two walk in closets, the full bathroom off the master bedroom had a Jacuzzi tub in it that seated four.
We left the house and went for a quick lunch before the guys headed to the real estate agents office to close the deal. While the guys went there, Tina and I went to do a little window-shopping for furnishings, she insisted that I would be decorating the place; she just wanted to see what my tastes were like. Other then the living room drapes, we agreed on all my selections, we were quickly discovering that we were very much alike in various tastes. We headed to a lounge near the hotel and stopped for a drink, Tina ordered us both martinis and we sat and talked about the house and other little things and soon we were on our third drink. This was when the conversation took on a more serious note, Tina hit me with a revelation that floored me, she flat out stated that she had always known that Mike was gay, she had never told his father knowing it would kill him. She went on to say she was glad that Mike had found such an attractive lover; she asked if I had always been a transvestite and how long I had been out of the closet. I was speechless and asked her how she had known, she said mothers know these things, and pointed out what Lisa had said, most women did not have Adams apples. I told her the whole story, how I was Mikes roommate and how he had discovered my secret, I think she truly believed me when I told her I had not been with a man before Mike and that I could not see myself with another man, Mike was special. The rest of the afternoon was spent like to old girlfriends, at least it was after I promised her I would not tell Mike that she knew about me. She asked about my breasts and I took her to the bathroom and showed her the forms, she surprised me yet again when she said she knew a great plastic surgeon who was great with implants, pointing out that her breasts were not those of a forty five year old woman, a tribute to his fine work, she even offered to get me into see him and pay for the procedure, I said I would think about it and the conversation soon drifted to the typical stories of Mike as a growing boy.
True to my word, I did not tell Mike of the fact that his mother new he was gay, I merely told him we had bonded, and she had given me her blessing on the relationship, which she had. The next few days were a blur of activity, we ordered furniture, we arranged for movers got everything hooked up and basically got our new home in order. Mike noticed I was distracted through this all, I told him it was nerves, his parents being here and all but in reality, I was constantly thinking over his mothers offer for the breast implants. Was it really a step I wanted to take, did I really want to alter my body in that way. It was true that I did love Mike but I was unsure if this was something I was willing to do, this meant giving up my swimming career, and since I was at University on a swimming scholarship, this would mean giving up my education as well. I spent several sleepless nights mulling this over before Mike’s parents flew home and I decided that I needed to speak to Mike about this before I made any sort of decision. I told Tina this as well and she was in total agreement with me, I needed to be sure this was what I really wanted and something Mike wanted as well.
To Be Continued
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