A New Life

"Oh fuck Barbie, give me your cock, fuck my ass like there is no tomorrow." Maya loved to talk dirty the hornier she got, and she was on fire right now.

Barbie didn't need any cheering, she slowly worked her cock up inside Maya, and was soon sliding her hard cock in and out of the most wonderful place she could think of. Fucking her a little deeper and harder the longer they went, Barbie and Maya were in a constant rhythm the whole time. Maya seemed to have a continuous orgasm, never stopping her cries and screams of ecstasy.

Before she could try and control herself, Barbie was crying out that she was cumming, filling Maya's ass with so much cum that it poured out around her shaft. Maya came again at the same instant Barbie did, and they both collapsed onto the big bed unable to speak or move.

After about 20 minutes, Barbie slid off top of Maya, but kept her in her arms kissing her lips softly. Barbie didn't know if sex could be any better than this, but she sure hoped it would never end with Maya. They soon fell asleep in each others arms, Barbie with her head on Maya's breasts breathing softly as Maya snuggled her under the covers.



Couple hours later, they both sat in the kitchen, eating sandwiches and drinking diet sodas. Barbie had awoke first, and let Maya sleep as she cleaned up and started to make something to eat. It had been a long day, and they were both exhausted, as they sat talking about everything that had happened.

"Barbie, I really have enjoyed our time together, but you know that I am just an escort. I mean I do this for a living, my other job is just a part-time job I do to make extra money."

"I know Maya, but I really like you. I mean you were my first, and so far the best." They both laughed at that comment, as they finished they dinner and cleaned up their mess.

Too tired to do much anything else, Maya and Barbie stripped out of their clothes, and went to sleep naked except Barbie wore cute little ankle socks she always loved to sleep in. They helped to keep her feeling girly, and also kept her feet warm.

The next morning, they both woke and showered together. Maya didn't have to go to work that day, but she had to get back to her place to check on her cat and do some laundry. Barbie on the other hand, had to be back at work and dreaded putting on her guy clothes.

After Maya had left with a goodbye kiss, Barbie slipped on a white thing panty and a matching white cami. She decided that she could wear those under her slacks and dress shirt she had to wear at the tele-center. Barbie then decided on a pair of suntan pantyhose with black slouch socks to hide them in case anyone could see her legs. Feeling a bit better, Barbie finally put on her black dress pants, blue dress shirt and her men's dress shoes.

Stuffing a guys wallet with her ID and money in her back pocket, Barbie went to work feeling about as good as she could considering she had to dress like a man at her job.

No one looked at him any different when he clocked in for work. To them, he was just Bennie, in his normal clothes coming in to work after a short time off. Jessica, the receptionist out front, greeted him as always and asked how his moving went.

"Better than I expected, but I think it will take forever to get stuff put away out of boxes." Bennie talked to Jessica as he always did, she was very nice, and a bit of a ditz as a blonde. He liked Jessica, they had eaten lunch together several times, and she was easy to talk to when he was really stressed out. He never really thought of her in a sexual way because she was always talking about her boyfriend.

Jessica was no glamour queen, but she was pretty in her own way. When she stood up, she was about 5'8" tall, and often wore hear hair short in a boyish style. She dressed very conservative, usually in loose slacks, dark loose fitting blouses, and never wore heels. Barbie had never seen her in anything different, so he had no idea what kind of figure she had. Jessica usually wore a tie also, which he thought was weird for a woman to wear a tie.

Throughout the day Barbie met and talked with business associates, feeling like they knew his secret. At the end of the day, he felt stupid because he had stressed out of nothing. On his way out for the day, Jessica said bye in an unusual way that was not like her.

"Is everything ok Jessica? You don't seem to be your normal self this evening." Barbie approached her seeing that she had been crying.

"Oh! I am ok, I just....that damn boyfriend of mine just left a message on my cell phone thinking I was someone else." Jessica looked as if she had just lost her best friend, and wouldn't look up to meet Barbie's gaze. "It never dawned on me that he was seeing someone else, much less his own boss." Jessica broke down again, and Barbie held her in a hug and tried to comfort her.

"Oh my, I am so sorry Jessica. If you ask me, its his loss, and you are better off without him if he is screwing around on you." Barbie hoped his words would soothe her heart ache, and wiped away her tears as she tried to smile for his benefit.

"You're right, he is and was a jerk. He had a pencil for a dick, and was lame in bed. I got more thrills from my washing machine than I did from him." Jessica tried to smile, and even laughed a little bit at her comment. Barbie grinned and had a laugh with her, giving her a hug.

"If there is anything I can do, let me know. You know, like if you want his legs broken, or to take a dirt nap or something like that."

They both began laughing happily and it made him feel better to see her smile and seem a bit less down.

"Oh I don't think any of that will be necessary. It's a shame I don't have crabs or some STD that I could have given him before he did this."

"Oh don't think like that, maybe he will get it from the slut he is banging now. Better you find out now, than later on and you end up with something Ajax wont wash off." They giggled and carried on like that for a few more minutes, then he gave her another hug and walked out to go home.

On his way home, Barbie stopped at the liquor store and bought a small bottle of his favorite alcohol. He hadn't had a drink since his birthday, and after his first day back to work, he needed something to settle his nerves.

Once at home, he quickly stripped out of his work clothes and slipped into a white full length negligee. It felt so good to be back in total feminine clothes. He pulled off his slouch socks, and tossed them into his hamper. Over the last couple of days, he had acquired a few more dirty clothes than normal. He never thought about how women usually had more laundry to do than guys did. He hoped he would have enough to get him by until the weekend.

Cooking his dinner, he thought about Jessica, Maya and Francine. He had become friends with three totally different women over a short time, yet he felt differently towards them as a woman than he did as a guy. Jessica was a good friend, and he cared for her in he hated what her boyfriend was doing to her. Maya was a great lover, and she made him feel like no other woman he thought could. Francine had a big heart, and he really enjoyed her company, and her helpful tips that she used to teach him things he needed to know to be a woman.

While he sat down to eat, he noticed he seemed a bit more conscious about what and how he eat. He was taking smaller bites, eating more healthy, and not eating nearly as much. When he lived at home, he seemed to eat all the time, and eat large amounts of everything at each meal. He also noticed he was cleaner on his own that he was at home. In his apartment, he kept his dishes clean, picked up after himself and made sure to use drink coasters when he put a glass on down.

After putting away his leftovers, cleaning the kitchen and relaxing, Barbie tuned in to his weekly cooking show he loved to watch. It starred that British guy who loved to curse and holler about how ignorant his assistants were. Barbie loved to cook, but knew she could never take the abuse the chef used on the others.

While watching his show, there was a very quiet knock on his door. Not thinking about it being someone he didn't want to see him in women's clothes, he answered the door. When the door open, he got the biggest shock and scare of his life. There, in front of him was Jessica, crying and looking like she had been beaten to within an inch of her life.

"Oh my god! What happened to you?" Barbie took her carefully by the arm and led her into his apartment. Sitting her down on his sofa, he went and got a wet wash cloth, and sat beside her.

"I.....confronted him about the message he left on my phone." That was all Jessica could get out before she broke down again and starting crying in Barbie's arms.

Wiping her face, and brushing her hair from her face, Barbie looked her over, making sure nothing was broken. He was so mad and pissed off, he wanted to go confront her boyfriend and tell him to try hitting on him. He knew that if he did that, he would probably get his own brains beat out and then what good would he be to her in the hospital or dead.

"Jessica, its ok, you are safe here. I wont let anything happen to you, and you can stay here as long as you need."

Leaving her alone for a minute, Barbie went to the kitchen and poured her a small glass of his rum he had bought earlier, and returned to the sofa.

"Here, drink this but do it slowly. It will help you relax and might make you feel a little better."

Jessica took the glass and took it down in a single swallow. "ARGGGGHH!!!" She started coughing and choking as the alcohol burned all the way down her throat.

"I told you to drink it slow, damn girl!" Barbie giggled a bit, and poured her another drink and poured him one too.

They sat and he let he talk and get it all out. Before the night was over, they had finished the 5th of rum, and were feeling no pain. Barbie let her have his bed, and he slept on the sofa that night. He hoped she would be ok, and wondered why she never said anything about him being dressed in women's clothes.



The next morning, he cooked breakfast for her and him while she slept. He fixed eggs, has browns and toast with orange juice and coffee. He knew she would call in sick, so he let her sleep while he got ready for work. Not feeling very feminine, he slipped on a white boy short panty, his pants, shirt and plain black dress socks with his shoes. Leaving a not for her, and putting her breakfast in the microwave, Barbie left to start his normal day.

Once at work, everything was normal, and he was feeling better now that his hangover has subsided a bit. His boss come by asking if Jessica was ok, and said she was staying with him for a few days. Barbie ensured she was ok, just a little bruised and shaken up a bit. Their boss offered to help if there was anything he could do and went on his way.

Jessica called him around lunch, thanking him for the lovely breakfast.

"That was so good. I don't know what you did to your eggs, but I wished I had more of them to eat." She giggled as they talked and he noticed she seemed to be more herself today.

"Well if you want, I can fix omelets tonight, and maybe something to go with them. I love to cook, and never have anyone to cook for." Barbie beamed at her comments, and was glad she was feeling better.

"Oh, by the way, I borrowed one of your gorgeous dresses and some underwear after I got out of the shower. I was really shocked to see you dressed as a woman last night when you opened the door." There was a long silence on the line, and he didn't know how to respond. "I think that's something we can talk about when you get home later."

"Umm, of course, and feel free to anything I have Jessica. Me casa su casa!" Feeling really nervous and worried now, Barbie had a hard time concentrating at work the rest of the day.

He stopped at the liquor store on his way home and bought another bottle of rum, this time a bigger bottle. When he arrived at his apartment, Jessica was already cooking something on the stove. Whatever it was, it smelled delicious and he was more than hungry.

"Hey there! I hope you brought an appetite, because we are having Szechwan noodles and stir fry for dinner."

"Mmm mmmm mmmm...I don't know what you just said we were having, but it sounds yummy. Let me go get out of these grungy work clothes, clean up and I will come help you with dinner." Barbie went into his room and stripped down to nothing and got in the hot shower. The water felt good, and his tension and stress just seemed to wash away. When he dried off and entered his room, there was already something laid out on the bed. It appeared Jessica had picked out something for him she wanted to see him wear.

On his bed, was a sheer white blouse, a cream colored skirt with a slit up the back, a matching bra and panty white in color and a pair of opaque white pantyhose. Barbie put everything on she had laid out, and added a pair of white 4" pumps to the wardrobe. Checking his hair, he put it into a ponytail and walked out to see what she would say.

"WOW!!! Look at you! Who would ever have guess that little Bennie in telemarketing would turn out to be such a gorgeous woman." She laughed giving him a wink as she cooked their dinner.

"Jessica, I don't know what you think or feel about this, but I can try to explain if you let me." Barbie was sweating bullets as he tried to talk through the cotton that had formed in his mouth. She ignored him and begin to set the table with all the food that she had cooked.

"Shhh! We can talk about that after dinner, right now I am hungry." Barbie joined her in putting out the food and then they sat down to eat. It was a pretty quiet dinner except with a little chit chat here and there. Jessica was a damn good cook, and Barbie wasn't going to ruin it.

After dinner, they cleaned up and sat back down in the living room just looking at one another not saying anything. Barbie felt so uneasy and nervous, she was about to pee herself, waiting for Jessica to say something.

"Bennie, I don't know what has happened to you. I am not going to judge you for what you like to do in your own home. To be honest, I think you make a better looking woman than you ever did a man." Jessica moved closer to Barbie and took his hand in hers.

"Jessica, this has been something I have dealt with most all my life. It all started when I was a young boy, and I have enjoyed dressing in girls clothes ever since." Barbie held her hand, but wouldn't look her in the eye, so afraid of what he would she when she talked to him.

"I think I understand Bennie, and I think its very cute that you want to be a woman at home. I would never have thought it seeing you at work."

"Jessica, this isn't just something I want to do at home. I honestly want to live my life as a female. Please don't think bad of me for say this, but I sometimes think you look for manly than I feel." With those words said, Bennie began to cry, feeling all his emotions well up and come out. He had held it all in too long, and he couldn't hold it in any longer.

Jessica laughed, shaking her head, and gave Bennie a gentle hug to comfort him. "Bennie, that is so funny that you said that. I know I dress somewhat boyish, because I feel like I am freakish in my physique."

Barbie looked at her with a lost expression on his face, trying to understand what she meant. "I don't understand Jessica, to me you are very beautiful. Why would anyone think you to be a freak?"

Blushing bright red, Jessica stood up and went into the bedroom closing the door. Barbie could hear sobs coming from the other room, and thought he had said something wrong. He went to the door, knocking, "Jessica, is everything ok?"

"Please let me be Bennie. You wouldn't understand my situation, and I cant take anymore ridicule." Barbie opened the door, noticing all the lights were off and saw Jessica curled up on the bed in a fetal position.

"Jess, please tell me what you meant. I promise I wont make fun of you, or ridicule you in any way." Barbie sat on the foot of the bed, touching her leg gently letting her know he cared.

Getting up, Jessica walked over in front of him, and began to take off her clothes. She wasn't sexy in how she did it, she just took them off the way anyone else might do after a long day of work. Barbie noticed the more she took off, the less of a figure she had, and all the scars on her body. He reached out to touch them with his fingers and she pulled away.

"Please don't Bennie. This happened to me two years ago, when I was in a bad accident. I almost didn't survive and spent 6 weeks in the hospital." Jessica has stripped down to her bra and panties, and was reluctant to go any further.

"Let me see all of you please Jessica. You went this far, please let me see all of you so I will know." Barbie sat watching her as she removed her bra and panty, standing there totally naked. Her breasts were basically no breasts. Her bra looked like a training bra, and she wore granny panties to hide the rest of her scars. "Oh my, you are more beautiful than I ever imagined Jessica. It's a real shame you hide your body from those around you."

"Yeah right! You see how I look, and my body. If I were to show it off, I would never hear the end of it. Doctors told me I would have to live with my scars until the day I die." Jessica began crying again, her head in her hands as she sat on the bed beside Barbie.

Barbie thought he felt a little of what she felt. He could never go out in public totally dressed as a woman because the people he knew would call him a pervert and a freak. He held her close, and whispered to her it was ok. He give her neck a soft gentle kiss and he softly run his fingers over her scars as he spoke to her. It seemed to comfort her some sitting there letting a total stranger see and touch her body. "Jessica, no matter how you see yourself, you are a beautiful gorgeous woman any man would be lucky to have by his side. Any man who says or thinks different, is a fool and an idiot."

Jessica looked into his eyes, looking for something that she knew was a line of crap. All she could see what trust and honesty in the eyes of a young guy who knew what it would be like to live in secret from everyone he knew.

"Bennie, please don't play with me. I cant take jokes and tricks right now. I mean I barely know you, but I just showed you something only my closest family and friends know about me." She stood up and grabbed a silk robe he had hanging on the bathroom door and put it around her body tying it around her waist.

"Jessica, I would never do that to you. I feel what you are going through in my own way. We are different, but we are also the same in certain ways." He stood up and walked into the living room turning out lights and shutting off the TV. Coming back into the room, he removed all his clothes, leaving the panties on as he urged her to sleep with him that night. She wouldn't remove the robe, which he was fine with, and she slept in his arms cuddled together all night in peace and comfort.

The next morning, he woke with her still snuggled close, not wanting to wake her up. He called in sick to work, telling them he didn't feel to well, and that Jessica was calling in too. Their boss gave the ok, and said to take care of themselves. Slipping out of bed quietly, Barbie stripped the rest of his things off and climbed into the shower to wake up and wash the sleep off.

Once he was dried off, Barbie put on a pink bra and panty set, attaching his false boobs, then slipped on Capri pants and a halter top. Adding a bit of make-up and perfume, he did his hair making it look better. Barbie slipped on a pair of cheerleader socks he had bought, and a pair of women's sneakers. Remembering how girls he knew growing up always wore ankle bracelets and toe ring, he found an old rope ankle bracelet a girl give him a long time ago and rolled it over his foot and up around his ankle.