Tonight was four months since our first night together and I wanted to surprise him with something a little special. I bought a long coat, and I thought it would be fun to show up at his door wearing nothing but the coat and some sexy lingerie.
I slid on a sexy pink and black lace thong, followed by a silk and lace bustier with garters. My stockings were lacy with flower patterns and they went high up on my legs, covering my smooth skin. As I clipped the garters onto them, I couldn’t help thinking about how hot our evening would be. I had a nice pair of 5″ heels that I hadn’t worn out yet, and tonight seemed the perfect time. I had on sexy makeup, like I was ready for a night out on the town. I sprayed some Victoria’s Secret body spray all over, and then took my body glitter brush and gave myself a dusting.
Before I left, I checked myself one more time in the mirror. My long brown hair felt so sexy on my back and shoulders. I walked to the door, and grabbed the coat. I slid it on, and took a deep breath to get the courage together to go out like this. I was finally comfortable going out as Vanessa, but now with nothing on under my coat, it was like a new level.
As I walked to my car, the sound of my heels clicking against the concrete ground turned me on with every step. I had a visual in my head of them lifted up high with my legs pulled back, but that was something that I would have time to think more about later. I turned on the radio as I drove off. I put on a mix CD with some Lady Gaga, Britney Spears and some other fun girly music.
When I got to his house, I just walked right up to the door and rang the bell. He answered, “Well, hello. I’ve been thinking about you all day.”
I responded, “So have I, baby,” as I opened up my coat enough for him to see what was underneath. His eyes told me all I needed to know, then he pulled me into the house. Before I could say another word, his mouth was pressed against mine, our tongues dancing passionately.
His hands moved up and down my back, and then to my ass, as he took a nice firm grasp on my cheeks. I removed my coat, so I was standing there wearing nothing but the bustier, thong, stockings, and heels. He held me tight as we kissed, and I felt so much like I was his. I was his toy, his plaything. I would have done anything he asked at this moment. I was his girl.
I pulled his shirt off up over his head and then began to unbutton his pants. I could see his cock bulging through his jeans and it was making me hungry for it. I rubbed it through his pants a little and then got on my knees as I pulled his jeans down and off. His big dick was staring me right in the face, with the mushroom head of his begging for my mouth.
I started to stroke him and his moans told me that he liked my touch. I licked his shaft from the base to the tip and circled my tongue around the head of his cock. I ran my lips up and down his shaft and cupped his balls. Then I stopped teasing his cock, and slowly took the whole thing into my mouth. I loved the taste and feel of his smooth cock skin in my mouth. I bobbed my head back and forth on it as his moans got louder. Then, he lifted me up to my feet and led me to the dining room table. I had my back to him, and he walked away for a second.
When he returned he bent me over a bit and pulled my thong to the side. I felt something hard and wet press against the outside of my hole. Slowly I could feel it pushing in, getting bigger the further it went in. He knew how I loved the feel of my ass being plugged, and I was relishing the feeling of the butt plug penetrating me. As it got to towards the base, I felt a little bit of pain just as it passed the widest part, but it felt so good once it was all the way in.
He turned me around and we started kissing again. I dropped back down to my knees and started sucking his cock again, this time with my tight little hole nice and full. I took him all the way down my throat which I knew he loved, as I looked up at him.
He stood me up again. He told me to walk to the bedroom with the plug in my ass. “I want to watch you walk in your heels with your ass all plugged up,” he said. I did as he asked and made my way into the bedroom, feeling the plug tight inside me with every step.
In the bedroom, he came up behind me and put his arms around me. He kissed my neck and ran his hands all over my body. I could feel him taking the plug out of me and then he laid me down on the bed on my stomach. I felt his body on top of me and the tip of his rock hard cock pressed against my hole. He teased me a little bit and just played around with his cock head, giving me just a little bit of the tip until a I cried out, “Please fuck me! I need your cock inside me!”
He chuckled a little bit, still not giving me what I wanted, but finally I could feel more and more of his dick slowly making its way into me. I felt so dirty and so sexy with his body on top of mine, his cock filling my little ass, and him kissing the back of my neck. He pumped in and out of me slow and hard.
My own cock was rock hard, pressed into the bed. I could feel him hitting just the right spot inside me and every time he did it sent a shudder through my body. His thick cock was spreading me open as he moved in and out, side to side, hitting my g-spot with every pump.
I tightened my hole around his cock and he moaned into my ear. Just then I could feel my own cock starting to erupt as I came all over the bedsheets. We never even touched my penis, but the feeling of his cock deep inside me brought me the most intense orgasm I had felt in a long time. It was such a wonderful feeling to be cumming just like a girl. I had never had anal orgasms before like I had with him.
As he kept pumping into me, I could feel his cock starting to throb. I braced myself and then felt him push into me deep and hard as his cock exploded a huge load of cum deep into me. With each spurt, I felt so sexy and so hot. I loved the feeling of being filled with that sweet sticky semen of his.
He stayed inside me for a couple of minutes as we just lay there and enjoyed the feelings that we just experienced.
After he pulled out of me, we lay there with my head on his chest for a bit. He turned to me and told me, “I really like you Vanessa. In fact, I think I’m falling in love with you. I want us to be together as something serious.”
I told him that I was never sure that Vanessa could get serious, but that the last month made me feel otherwise. “I would love to be your girlfriend,” I said. He leaned down and pulled something out from under the bed. There were two little packages. Out of one he pulled a beautiful necklace that he put around my neck. Then, he opened the other box and showed it to me. It was a small syringe and vial.
“I know you’ve thought about this, Vanessa. I don’t want you to feel any pressure at all, but if it’s what you want, then I want to help you,” he said.
I had mentioned that the idea of hormone therapy had interested me, but I wasn’t sure I could go through with it. But these feelings that I was having since we had gotten together really made me think more about it. I loved the idea of my body looking and feeling more in sync with my mind. I loved the idea of being able to expand my wardrobe and everything to suit a more feminine figure.
Then he said, “I don’t want to get too far ahead of ourselves, but I want you to know that I can see us being together for a long time. I mean, I can see you someday maybe even being my wife.”
I was almost choked up at the idea of becoming his wife. Of course, the first thing I thought of was the dress. I took the box with the hormones from him, and he kissed me deeply. I was getting aroused by the idea of becoming his long term girlfriend, or maybe even wife.
I couldn’t stop thinking about the idea of my body slowly changing, becoming more feminine.
I had some thinking to do.