A New Life

I'd been standing by the interstate, for about an hour, with my thumb out. I'd been fortunate, getting two rides before, but getting impatient now. I'd walk, until I'd hear traffic, then turn and smile. I was heading North, to see my girlfriend and every minute seemed to go so slow.

Just as I contemplated walking off the pavement to sit for a few. I see a big mercury sedan slow, as it approached me. The driver was a huge black man in a business suit, and he eyed me carefully as he pulled next to me.

"Going far?" he asked, with a friendly smile. "Kinda", I replied. "Well, hop in, I'll see how far I can get you". He was built like a pro football player, but spoke as a businessman. As we chatted, I noticed he was sizing me up. I was average height, but slim, with shoulder length hair, a far contrast to him. He asked me how long I'd been traveling, what my purpose was, and told me he was returning from a sales seminar.

He pause briefly, when I told him I was going to see my girlfriend, eyebrow raised, with a slight smile. "Are you very involved?" And I replied that I hoped to be, she was a knockout, and fun. He then said, "Isn't this interesting. Me, a black gay male, giving a ride to a pretty straight boy"? He had to see the surprise on my face, but he asked, "Have you ever thought about sex with another male? You are so cute, I'm amazed you aren't hit on all the time".This caused me to blush, never having been called cute, by a male. "It's quite an experience, I assure you", he smiled bigger.

He shifted his weight a little, and as he did, I saw the outline, in his pantleg, of what I could only guess was a cock, but surely not! It extended beyond his crotch several inches. I looked away, hoping he hadn't noticed my surprise. His big arm slid from the top of the seat,down, until his fingers brushed my hair, then down my side,fingers walking along my blue jeaned thigh,and softly rest on my thigh. I was shaking, unsure what to do.

He was quiet for a couple of minutes, fingers making little circles on my leg, then said, "I could show you....if you are curious. No pressure, you understand, but I'd like to know you better". my mind was spinning. I'd never imagined anything like this, and this guy looked NOTHING like what I'd presume a gay guy to be. His fingers climbed slowly higher, casually rubbing the outline of my crotch, his thumb bumping against the button of my jeans. I watched, stunned, but said nothing as my body tensed. That big hand raised to stroke my cheek as he said, "It's ok, baby, I won't hurt you". His smile seemed so comforting. I was totally out of my element, completely freaked, but made no move to stop him, or ask him to let me out. His large hand slid down my chest,slowly,and pause to rub my nipples, making me catch my breath, and squirm again. He had a satisfied smile as that hand again dropped to my jeans, unsnapping the button, and very slowly unzipping me. My heart was pounding as he fished in and pulled my 7" cock free. It looked much smaller in his huge hand. He was so gentle, just sliding up and down my now hard cock. My eyes were closed, trying to imagine my girlfriend doing this, with little luck.

"Doesn't this feel nice"? as he increased pressure and sped up on me. I stammered out " Uh...um,, yeah... " Squirming more, I blurted out, "I'll cum if you don't stop!" That made him really smile, and he took his left hand off the steering wheel, and pulled the handkerchief from his coat pocket, tossing it between my legs. "Use this, we don't want a mess, do we?" His thumb rubbed precum over the slit of my cock as he urged on my orgasm. I Felt my cum rising, as I grabbed the handkerchief just in time, covering my cock and his hand as I jizzed all over it and his hand. I cleaned his hand, my cock, and fell back against the seat, chest heaving, as I tried to take in what just happened.

I kept glancing over at him, as he hummed softly, grinning to himself. "See, wasn't that fun?" To which I nodded, still spinning. After a couple of minutes, his finger started tracing along HIS cock, giving me side glances. "Turnabout is fair play, you know....right?" I was stammering, "I..but.. um..I've never... I don't...." Causing him to reach for my hand, pulling it over his cock. I tried to pull my hand away, but he held it firmly, sliding it up and down his now swelling cock. I was embarrassed from doing this, but maybe more embarrassed how much bigger his cock was. I had to admit, I WAS curious what it would look like. When he felt me stop trying to pull away, he released my hand. I simply let my hand rest on it, feeling it pulse under his trousers. When he seemed sure I wasn't moving, he unbuckled his belt, unsnapped his pants, and unzipped them. He lifted his hips enough to pull that monster free from his boxers, and plopped it out on his leg.

My God! It was 9-10 inches long and thicker around than my wrist! I open mouth watched as it jerked on it's own.I was frozen, until he again, put my hand on it. So smooth, so warm, I couldn't believe I was doing this! "Go on, Baby, make me feel good. It's ok". His voice was so calm, so self assuring, somehow calmed me, and I delicately wrapped my fingers around it. He immediately responded. "Oh, yes, Baby, like that! I KNEW you'd be sweet!" As I stroked more confidently, he reached down to the cooler on the floorboard, and pulled out a bottled water, handing it to me.

"where are my manners"? He asked. "We are still a couple of hours away from your drop off, just relax a bit". And with that, he tucked himself away, rezipped, and buckled his belt, as if nothing had happened. I'll admit, I was surprised, but I leaned back in the seat, and sipped away.

I woke up, trying to focus, as if in a dream. I was laying down, stretched out, and feeling immense pleasure. What the hell? I've NEVER been this high! My whole body was electric. I tried to figure this out. Last thing I remembered was getting a ride and...did I dream that? Was I still dreaming? Where was I? I looked down, seeing Beth, my girlfriend, kneeling between my legs, casually stroking my cock. Wait, not mine, because, that body has a lacy bra, panties, and stockings and stilettos on. Shaking my head, trying to wake up, clear my head from this bizarre dream, and really distracted from her hand on my (?) cock. I started to wipe my eyes, but realized my arms were restrained. As I opened my mouth to yell out, I heard Beth softly say, "Surprise! I know you have a million questions, and they will be answered, but first, a little game. My friend, and employer, James, who you met, on the road, (out of the corner of my eye, I see him step closer, monster cock in hand)would like to see what a good girl you can be"

My jaw dropped. What? Are you nuts, I'm NOT a girl! I struggled to get loose, finally noticing the ribbon restraints on my feet, too. What the fuck! Those ARE my feet, in those stilettos!. Wha-what are you doing? Did you DRUG me? Let me up! (all the while, my hips are undulating from Beth's stroking on my cock.) Please, this isn't funny, let me up.

Sorry, baby, but, see? I work for James, finding him sweet little boys to put into service. There is a huge demand for pretty fem boys, and you are my newest "find". But, now, back to the game. For everything you do to make James feel good, I will do the same to you, got it? You stroke his cock, I'll stroke yours.(just before that, she had stopped, leaving my hips lifting to her) You suck his cock, I'll suck yours. (smiling as she adds, "Easy!")

This crushing revelation stunned me. This hot girl, that I thought was into me, merely played me, and thinks I'm gay, or something. My head was spinning, still so very high, and just noticing James has untied my left hand, and wrapped it around his cock. The initial feeling I had, in his car before, was so pale, compared to the feel of my fingers on his throbbing cock. Beth watched, and slid her fingers on my cock, in response, even though I didn't really do anything. It was such a bizarre feeling, as if our cocks were linked. (Or in my drug induced mind, anyway) My fingers just instinctively squeeze and stroke that fat cock, and James inched it closer and closer to my mouth.

STOP, please! I..I'm NOT gay. I..I..

James never lost his smile, saying, "all in good time. I knew when I picked you up that you were going to be my sweet girl. Beth has an eye for good girls." But, I'm NOT a girl! I have a girlfriend... (As soon as I said it, I realized how wrong that was, that she had set a trap for me). I -I I'm not gay! You HAVE to let me up. I won't tell anyone, just...turn me loose. At that moment, Beth leaned down, slid the tip of her tongue on my cock head,causing me to shiver all over. Oh, God, maybe, maybe it wouldn't be so bad, and she will finish me, if I do it. me, I turned my head towards James, as that cock inched closer. Closing my eyes, I parted my lips...

James patted my head and exhaled deeply, as his cock head filled my mouth. In turn, Beth swirled her tongue around mine. I swear, I almost came, right then! The flow from my mouth, to my cock was unreal. Even though I could only take a few inches, I sucked him in, letting my mouth dance on his, as much like hers on mine, as I could. Since I could only fit about a third of him in my mouth, my free hand stroked his shaft, and his fingers swam through my hair. He was pressing farther now, and growing harder. I gagged, and he backed off, but said "relax your throat, you can do it, it just takes practice. Each time he pushed, I was rewarded by Beth's sweet wet mouth taking me deeper. It was bizarre, like I was sucking my own cock! My tongue tingled on his cock and I felt him feeding more of it in my mouth. His precum really made my mouth spark and I heard myself moaning on his snake as my own cock swelled. I wanted, no, NEEDED to cum and I sucked and licked his cock faster. Images flashed in my head, from her mouth on my cock, to my female lips on his cock, begging for release. My heart was pounding in my chest. His cock erupted in my mouth, cum shooting down my throat, and spewing around my lips, and dribbling on my cheeks and neck, as my hips jerked to my own cock exploded in Beth's mouth.

Even as my head spun, James patted my cheeks and said, "See? That wasn't so bad, was it?" He casually rubbed his cockhead on my lips and face and Beth licked her lips and laughed. "I knew I picked a good one. Just wait till he really makes a girl of you!"

James' big hands started rubbing my face, my neck, my chest. "thank you, Beth, I'll take it from here", he said and Beth slowly got up, also smiling, wiping her lips. We are going to have so much fun. You are going to love being my little girl. His hands smoothly traveling down my waist, my hips, my thighs. Trailing his fingers on my legs, and down the stockings. My legs felt SO smooth, and I wondered, out loud, how long I'd been under. It must have been quite a while, because I could see my legs and crotch had been shaved.

He stood at the foot of the bed, and looked me up and down, then reached over to pick up a mirror. "want to see how pretty Beth made you"? I must have looked horrified, puzzled, at best. He pointed the mirror at me, and my eyes got wide. That ISN'T me! But...it WAS! My hair had been curled, my ears adorned with dangling earrings, my lips coated with glossy pink lipstick, and my eyes made up until no one would have recognized me. "See? A beautiful girl, just waiting to please her man...right?" he grinned even bigger.

No! I'm...not! Ok, ok, I admit, I HAVE thought about how cool it is that girls get to wear the sexiest clothes, and all, but..but.. "It's ok, Baby, you just didn't realize that there was a girl in you, waiting to get out, but, here you are, and we are going to make you a fine little bitch, starting now". He started undressing, and I squirmed even more, but the ribbons holding my arms and legs were too tight, and I had to lay there, and watch him. With me laying on the bed, and him standing, he looked even more a giant that in the car. He was quite stocky, very little fat, and when his boxers slid down his legs, that monster cock swung like a pendulum. He straddled me on the bed, on my chest, beaming as he rubbed his cock on my neck, then my cheeks, and, even though I tried to turn my face, on my lips. "Come on, Baby girl, you want this, you know deep down you do. I saw the way you looked at it, how you felt it, in the car. Open those pretty lips and take your Daddy in again". He kept rubbing the head on my lips, until I opened them. He very slowly pushed that mushroom head in on my tongue. "Just do what comes naturally, Baby, you know what I want". It was so warm, smooth, and fat, as my tongue swirled around on it, exploring, thinking of the way it felt when I got head.

Oh my God! The unreal feeling I got when he moaned and pushed his cock in further. I know it's weird, but knowing I was giving that much pleasure, so easily, was amazing. I lifted my head a little, sucking some, tightening my lips on this still hardening snake. It had never occurred to me that giving pleasure could be so intense. I closed my eyes and listened as he moaned, while he was running his fingers in my hair. His breathing quickened, and even though only about half his big cock was in my mouth, he spewed hot cum into my mouth and throat. It was SO much, and I tried to swallow, but some shot out my lips, around his cock, on my chin and neck. He pulled his cock back, and told me to clean it all up, twitching every time my tongue slid over his bulbous head.

(This is my first story, although edited a couple of times. It's been rejected, and I have no clue why, there is never a reason. If you enjoyed it, or have criticism, please let me know. I will write more, if it interests anyone.)