A New Life Pt. 03: Acceptance (rev)

As in parts one and two, all persons are over 18.

As soon as we returned, John said he had work to do, and I could go to my room to relax. I heard the click of my heels as I walked down the hallway. I stepped in my room, seeing it in a different light. I watched myself in the full mirror that was on the closet door.

Wow, that is me? I did a slow turn, admiring the girl staring back at me. I mean, I could see a little of me, but I never looked anything this good before. I bite my lip as my hands softly encased my breasts. A shiver went through me as I felt them respond. Surprised, AND pleased, I pinched my nipples through the fabric, trying to imagine what a pair of lips on them would feel, thoughts I'd NEVER had before. I giggled to myself at that notion, and let my hands slide down my waist, and follow the flow of my hips. Damn! In a million years, I'd have never dreamed of ANYTHING like this. From chasing skirts, to feeling excited wearing one. My mind flashed back to a couple of hours before, and being so warm in the glow of male eyes pouring over me. I raised my blouse over my head, and laid it on the chair, unhooked and unzipped my skirt, and let it drop to the floor, but immediately bent over to scoop it up, and fold it, as well, and lay it over my blouse. My fingers traced over the lace bra that encased my new breasts. I caught my breath, and again cupped my small, but firm young breasts, thinking how many times I'd done this, but to someone else. My fingers circled my nipples as I trembled. Had I known that those girls could feel this good, from just caressing, I'd have spent much more time doing it.

My eyes went back to the mirror,where my building erection was putting a dent (pardon the pun) in my panties, and the illusion, of a sexy girl. I lay back on the bed, and let my cock free of the panties. My slim fingers, with the sparkly red fingernails, felt like a flashback, with some sweet thing stroking my cock. This is an intense feeling, being the seducer, and the seducee, wow! Talk about a head trip! One hand continued to caress my breast, one jerked my cock faster. Suddenly, a thought hit me...WHY not sooner? If I am to, um..."pleasure" men, then, John will expect more of me, than just blowjobs, right? My jerking got more erratic, and I lifted my hips. I'll be expected to fuck men. They will be using my ass, too. I instantly envisioned John's monster, fighting to fit in me. NO way that thing could possibly go in. I wet my index finger, and lowered it to my opening. I gently eased it in, to my second joint, and thought, strange, but, not so bad. My right hand was still stroking my cock, as I pushed my finger all the way in. I wiggled it around until I suddenly shot a long rope of cum on my tummy, followed by two more, as I shook and my cock started deflating, and dribbling more goo. As I lay there, trembling, and trying to stop gasping, I ran my fingers over my tummy and collected as much of my cum as I could. I lifted it to my mouth and swirled my tongue on it. Again, I felt that tingle on my tongue. I love how that feels.

After a few minutes, I realized that, sooner or later, someone would be coming, and I should be more presentable. I lifted my legs up on the bed, unbuckled my heels, slid them off, then my stockings,and finally, my bra. I entered the shower, warmed the water to a moderately hot temp, and stepped up under it. I shampooed, then conditioned, my hair, and let the water hit my breasts. MMM, the shiver as my nipples responded. Whatever had been done to me, THIS part was the best, so far. I soaped all over, letting my hands explore my body, constantly amazed, and pleased with it. When I got to my ass, I caressed it and soaped up two fingers, this time, to open me. I might as well start being prepared for what I was sure, would happen. Whatever fears I had before, though, were diminishing, as this felt pretty nice. I added a third finger, and played for quite a while, but was jolted back to reality when there was a knock at the door.

"Hey, hon, John wants to see you". Beth stuck her head in the door, and heard the shower. "Oh, good girl, hey, I'll lay you out something to wear".

I stepped out, dried off, and blow-dried my hair. I did my makeup, but Beth stepped in to help me style my hair. "I'll need a few more lessons with this part, I'm sure". I marveled at how quickly I'd lost the anger I'd initially felt, and felt more appreciative, for her help. I stepped into the satin low cut panties, wondering if they could contain me, if I accidentally got excited. I slipped on a black lace demi bra, and spaghetti strap satin top, with a matching short, but tight fitting thigh high skirt. I finished it off with sheer thigh high stockings, that the skirt barely covered the tops of. Strapping on my heels, I took one last look in the mirror, before stepping out my door, and down the hallway. I knocked on John's office door, and stepped in.

"You wanted to see me?" (I asked) He nodded, and gestured for me to sit in the chair in front of his desk, eyeing me up and down as I moved. "you are progressing beautifully, Melody, are you ready for your next test?"

I nodded and answered, "I..think so. What is it?" I'm sure he could read my uncertainty, but he just smiled, and said;" you know my business is grooming special girls like yourself, to make a certain class of men fulfill their deepest desires. I know that by now, you understand what that entails. And, as much as I would LOVE to be the one taking your...virginity, some men will pay a handsome price for that privilege. And, frankly, I'm a bit too much for your first time. SO, are you...excited to become a woman, tonight?"

" I won't lie, I'm a little nervous, but, I am kind of excited. I think I'm ready for it. I made sure I am (biting my lip)very clean...there. I will do everything he wishes me to do".

"Good, good!" John stands, beaming. "I'll be taking you to to the Wilshire hotel, to meet with an older gentleman, Mr Masters, in the hotel lounge. He has a suite there. You'll have a cell phone, to call when you are to be picked up. It may be tonight, it may be tomorrow, that is up to him, AND how well you please him".

The ride to the hotel was short, and would have been uneventful, but John's big hand on my stocking-ed thigh made me squirm, somewhat wishing it WAS him that I would be with tonight. But I knew he was right, that monster in his pants would split me. The doorman opened the door for me, and I'm sure I caught his gaze as My legs slid off the seat and out of the car. He blushed at being caught, and I gave a shy smile. "Hotel lounge?" I asked, and he pointed the way. John hadn't told me what Mr Masters looked like, so I stood in the wide doorway, searching tables for single men, when, obviously, he was watching for me, and rose out of his chair, to wave me over.

"Melody?" he asked, and I smiled, and he pulled a chair out for me. "you look even more attractive in person, Melody. Your picture does NOT do you justice". (I responded)"You are very kind, Sir".

" I took the liberty of ordering a drink for you, I hope you don't mind".

"No, not at all, thank you. I...am just a little nervous."

He looked to be maybe 60, tall, medium build, graying hair, full, very cultured looking. His eyes looked right into mine, as if he were trying to read me. I sipped my drink, and answered his questions about where I was from, was I new to town, what I liked, etc, and I didn't share too much, hoping to keep it light. After a few minutes, he reached out to touch my hand and said, "We can go up to the suite anytime you feel comfortable, my dear". I nodded yes, and he rose to pull my chair away, and put his arm around my waist as we walked to the elevator. The doorman noticed us, and raised an eyebrow, and grinned, when we past. I blushed, this time, knowing he knew why I was here. There was another couple riding the elevator, too, so there was no conversation. At his suite door, he slid the card key in, and stepped back to allow me in.

"Please don't worry, Melody. We have all night, and I'm in no rush." With that, he took me in his arms, and held me softly, lightly running his hands up and down my back. I looked up to him, tiptoeing to give him a peek on the lips. He responded by squeezing a little tighter, making his hard on press into me. I drew in a breath, as it hit me, this was my first time kissing a man. And, strangely, to me, it feel natural. My arms went around his neck as our mouths opened, and I felt my heart thumping in my chest. It felt like we were standing like this for a long time, and the room got hotter quick. I eased his jacket off and held it from falling to the fall, and his hands slid down my sides, caressing my hips, then, ever so lightly running his fingers over my blouse, circling my now hard nipples. He felt my shiver, and caressed each breast.

With raised eyebrows and a grin, he mused, "Oh, my, sensitive, hmmm?" I bit my lip, and nodded. With that, he reached to the hem of my blouse and lifted it, making me have to drop his jacket, as my top came over my head, and his mouth went straight for my right nipple, right through my bra. "OHHH, my GOD! I.. wasn't expecting that".

My hands went to the back of his head as he suckled me.

"I, um, thought I was supposed to please YOU", I gasped, reveling in sensations shooting through me.

He laughed, and said, "My dear, I can only hope we BOTH get pleasure tonight. I'll be deeply disappointed if that's not the case".

With that, I again tiptoed up for a kiss, a deeper one, and let my hand drift down his stomach, to his crotch, and squeezed his very hard cock.

" I think we need to get out of these clothes, don't you? Which way to the bedroom?", I cooed. I grinned, still massaging his stiffening cock. He nodded yes, and wrapping one arm around me, led me into the luxurious bedroom suite. I unbuttoned his shirt, and peeled it off, and dropped to my knees to unbuckle his belt, and, watching his eyes, unzipped him. His pants fell to his feet, and his boxers quickly followed. His cock swung towards my face, and I eagerly opened my lips for it. It was maybe 7 inches long, and about average width, which made me happy, feeling confident I'd be able to handle him. He moaned as my lips slid over his length, swirling my tongue round him. I flashed back on every blowjob I'd ever enjoyed, and tried my best to replicate them. The taste of his precum was slight, and excited me more. I loved the sensation I was getting, enjoying this maybe even more than he was, but, maybe not, as he was moaning and pushing my head into him, letting his cockhead hit my throat. I relaxed it and drawing in a breath through my nose, took him in. I remembered one particularly good cocksucker swallowing repeatedly, while taking me in, so I did the same. His hands head my head there as he shook violently. I knew he was about to cum, so I pulled back just enough to receive his first blast warm, gooey cum filling my mouth. MMM, God, I love this! My tongue tingling as I swallow much of it down, already feeling stream two and three, pumping out. I held on to his upper thighs, to steady him, as the dribbles slowed. He fell back onto the bed, gasping loudly, while I savored my rewards. I lifted his feet, one at a time, and removed his shoes, socks, and pants.

When his breathing calmed, he sat up and said, "I never expected that! It may take me some time to recover. But, for now, let's get some of YOU more undressed, ok?" With that, I unsnapped my skirt, unzipped, and slid it down my legs. When I did, there was an obvious bulge in my satin panties, which I tried to hide with my hands, blushing.

He smiled and said, " No need to hide it, Melody, it's what makes you a special girl, to be desired. Come up here." (patting the bed) I started to push one of my thigh highs down, and he stopped me. "No, dear, please, leave them and your heels on, I love the way they look on your legs." And it hit me, I'd always thought the same thing, maybe that is part of why I've accepted this new me so easily. I love the way my legs look and feel. I reached behind and unsnapped my bra, exposing my small B's, (He had suckled them through my lace bra before.) I was anxious to feel his lips on my naked breasts. I crawled up to him, and kissed his lips, and lay beside him. He rolled over on top of me, kissing my lips, cheeks, my neck, and, finally, my tender young breasts.

"These fascinate me, young lady. I've been with a few "girls" like you, but they all had breasts forms, which are nice, but NOTHING compared to the real thing." He licked and caressed them, and drew one deep in his mouth, nursing me, which was driving me crazy with lust. Suddenly, I felt something VERY different, more intense, and he drew back, wide eyed. "Oh, my God! Milk! You-you have MILK!"

"WHAT? That CAN'T be!" But, sure enough, drops of milk were oozing from the sucked nipple. I was in disbelief, and he was overjoyed, and immediately went to the other nipple, which responded the same way. My chest was heaving, and my cock was raging hard. He felt it beneath him and grinned, sliding town to my outstretched panties. "We need to take care of this problem, young lady". And, with no hesitation at all, he pulled my panties low enough to free my smaller, but just as hard, cock free.

"Y-you don't have to..." I started, but he lowered his mouth right on me. My hips immediately jerked up to meet him. This was the last thing I expected, but he eagerly took me, sucking me with the same attention he gave my breasts. Images of Beth sucking me, while I sucked John, filled my head. "I..won't last long", as I squirmed, feeling it build in me. He persisted, seemingly eager to taste my orgasm, too. In less than five minutes, my first shot hit him, and, even though it didn't seem to be nearly as much as his was, he lapped it up, grinning.

"I have to tell you, I rarely do that, but your are so damned sexy, I could NOT not do it. And, I'm sure we'll do that again, the next time we meet. But, now, I'm recovered, thanks to you, (He lifts up to show his erection) and I'm even more eager to get to the MAIN reason we met tonight. Are you ready, my dear, to be completed?" With a happy nod from me, he lifted my hips, and pulled my panties down my legs and off.

"You have such a deliciously pretty little ass, my dear, I'm am so happy to be the one to fulfill you as a woman. I hope it will be as memorable to you, as it will for me. And, thanks to that glorious blowjob you gave me, I'll be able to last long enough to please us both."

He reached over to the nightstand, and grabbed a tube of lube, which I was happy to see. I wasn't sure how easily he might fit. He gently lifted my legs, slid a pillow under me, Then, leaned in and stuck his tongue in me. I squirmed, delighting in this new feeling, and the tenderness in which he did it. It was JUST like if he were going down on a female. I could NOT have asked for a better first time. After a couple of minutes, his lubed finger replaced his tongue, and he put a liberal coating on my star.

" Here we go, Melody, the last of your maleness ends tonight."

His cockhead rubbed on my button,testing, I guess, to make sure I was ready, But I was more than ready. I wanted this gentle man to take me. I smiled, and he eased the head in.

I drew in a breath, but patted his thigh to show it was ok. "Yes, please"

I started to close my eyes, but part of me wanted to see his face, to see HIS reaction, while I felt mine. He pushed in a little, eased back, then in a bit more. He felt me relax, my hands went to his hips, pulling him in more. With a few more strokes, I felt his balls against my ass, and his cock pulsing inside me. My breathing was jagged, but I smiled and nodded. I pulled his head to mine, and kissed him hard while he moved faster, "Oh, damn, yess, yes!" This is what I was missing in my life. This feeling I'd never got before as a man. "Oh, yes, fuck me!" I bucked up to him, matching his thrusts, and sliding my hips side to side. "I...LOVE this! Love your cock in me. Fuck me hard, use me!"

My head was swimming as he railed me again and again. I felt my own cock dribbling ooze on my tummy, I was pulling him deeper and deeper into me, my first female orgasm quickly building. My last few days flashed in my head, and I knew this was me, the real me. I'm not sure how long we did this beautiful dance, but I came back to reality as I heard him moan and felt his cum filling me. We jerked together until he collapsed on me, both of us gasping for air, and quivering. I felt him finally soften, and ease out of me, and felt his warm cum oozing out of me. I could only hope that every night, every encounter, will be like this.

The next morning, I woke with a start, at first, unsure where I was. But, I sat up, looked beside me, to see him still sleeping, but, with morning wood. Even while I wondered why I no longer do that, I was glad he did, and leaned down to take him in my mouth. Ha, it didn't take long before he jolted awake, running his fingers through my hair, and lifting his hips to meet me. He came very fast, and hard, and I savored every drop. After I swallowed, I kissed him good morning, and trotted to the bathroom, to relieve myself, and slip into the shower.

When I came out, drying my hair with a towel, he motioned me over to the bed.

"My girl, you have worn me out, I've called your boss, told him you'd be ready to go soon. I'd like you to have this, as a token of my thanks. This is not your fee, your boss has been paid. It was a joy to be with you, and I hope to do it again". With that, he handed me 10 one hundred dollar bills.

"Oh, no, no, I couldn't. You are too kind" I tried to hand it back, but he wouldn't hear of it, so I put it in my purse and got dressed. I brushed my hair, and touched up my makeup, and gave him one more kiss before I walked to the door. I mouthed, "Thank you", to him as I exited, and got in the elevator. I stepped out into the lobby, feeling SO much more confident than when I did last night. What a life!

Hope you enjoy this one, and hope it makes up for the shortness of part 2. I apologize for all the "he said, I said additions, but I was determined not to be rejected a second time. I've read and reread this several times, and have read MANY stories on Literotica that were full of mistakes, but great stories, that WEREN'T rejected, so I'm at a loss on what the exact criteria is. Also, Some may raise eyebrows over the lactation part, but research it, it happens It peaked my curiosity when I saw a video with a trans girl lactating and KNEW it had to be part of it. Please leave comments, good or bad. They help.