Influential Factors! Ch. 09

I kissed Traci goodbye, oh, and got a few licks on the face from Bronco before getting out of the car. I reached into the back seat to retrieve a few, more than a few, items I purchased on our additional shopping sprees. I closed the back door and waved as she disappeared from sight.

"Hello, any one home?" I asked as I entered the house.

There was no reply.

"Hello, any one home?"

Again, there was no reply. I made my way to the garage and the Caddy was not in the garage; that means they were definitely gone.

I took my bags upstairs, once in my room, I pulled out my new two piece black underwire strappy thong bikini. All in all it had just enough material to make it legal; perfect. The top left enough boob and cleavage to make a man give up beer and feed off breast milk the rest of his life, and the bottom, well, there's not much you can say about the bottom. The top had three small straps tying the cups together followed by three small straps running behind the back; the bottom had just enough material to hide my now limp penis, it had three small straps that rode above my waist and around my backside.

I slipped it on and went downstairs to get a bite to eat.

The fridge was full of fruit and vegetables and I thought of making a salad or maybe just having an apple then...

"Ring, ring," my phone rang. The sound could only mean it was PJ.

"Hiiiii," I flirted.

"Hey April,"

"I'm not ready yet," I laughed.

"Why not," he laughed.

"Because it's not afternoon," I flirted.

"I told you early," he chuckled.

"No you didn't,"

"Yes I did,"

"Stop it!"

"Okay I'm sorry," we laughed.

"So what's up?" I asked.

"I was just about to get a bite to eat,"

"You must be pretty hungry,"

"Why?"

"I believe I just heard your doorbell in the background,"

"I didn't hear anything,"

"I'm pretty sure I heard the door bell,"

"Stop messing with me or I'm going to kill you," I laughed.

"Are you going to poke me with your little finger?" he laughed.

"Worse!" I laughed.

"Ding-dong" the door bell sounded.

"Oh my gawd... you were right... someone's at the door,"

"Maybe it's important,"

"Can you call me back?"

"Why, I'm already talking to you,"

"Okay, hold on,"

"Wait!" he said loudly.

"What... what happened?"

"Nothing, I just wanted you to take me with you,"

"Very funny, now I'm really going to kill you," I laughed.

"Why?"

"Because you scared me,"

He laughed.

"It's not funny," I said as I opened the door.

"Who is it?"

"No one,"

"Look around, maybe they left a package,"

"No nothing,"

"Are you sure?"

"Are you crazy, I'm standing outside on the porch..."

"No babies, orphans, or mass murders?" he laughed.

"Stop it!" I flirted loudly.

"You're not scared are you?"

"Stop and I mean it," I said sternly.

"I'm sorry," he said.

"PJ, I'm really going to kill you," I said closing and locking the door behind me.

"Sorry,"

"Oh crap!"I said startled.

"What's wrong?"

"There was a noise out back,"

"Just keep me on the phone I'm coming right over,"

"Okay," I whispered as I approached the kitchen slowly.

"Are you okay?"

"Yes,"

"Lock yourself in a bathroom or something,"

"Fuck!" I whispered.

"What, what's going on?"

"The noise again,"

"Call the police!"

"I don't see any one," I said as I entered the kitchen.

"Where are you?"

"In the kitchen, the screen doors open,"

"Boo!" he jumped out into the opening of the screen door.

"JP, I'm going to fucking kill you," I yelled.

He was in hysterics; he could barely stand as I held my heart and began to laugh.

"What if I shot you?" I laughed.

"You should have seen your face," he laughed.

"My brother use to do that to me all the time... I hated it," I laughed.

"Then why are you laughing?" he continued.

"Jerk!" I yelled as I held my chest and lightly laughed.

"I'm sorry, I just couldn't help myself," he said as he calmed down.

"What are you doing here anyway?"

"I went to Mother's Shish-Kabob..."

"Oh my gawd I love you,"

"So I'm forgiven,"

"Oh yeah," I stepped into him.

"You look totally awesome," he smiled.

"Liar," I smiled.

"Seriously," he smiled.

"I'm not wearing any makeup," I looked at him.

"You're still hot!"

That was it! I kissed him as he pulled me in. His cock quickly grew as he pressed against. I breathed deeply through my nose as I reached down and dropped his pants.

"What are you doing?" he chuckled.

"Do me," I whispered.

"The food..."

"Fuck me, the food can wait," I stated leading him by his dick to the island.

"What's gotten into you?"

"I don't know but I do know what's about to get into me," I giggled.

"I love that bikini," he stated.

"It's super sexy isn't it?"

"Yeah," he stared.

"Glad you like it," I let go of him and walked to the pantry.

"What are you doing?"

"Coconut oil,"

"What?" he chuckled.

"Do you know the property of coconut oil?" I asked pulling out the jar.

"Not exactly,"

"Well, it's extremely healthy and slippery," I said unscrewing the lid and walking over to him.

"What are you going to do with that?" he asked curiously.

"Watch and learn," I said as I dipped his cock into the liquidly oil.

"What..."

"Feels good doesn't it?"

"Yeah, I guess,"

I removed my bikini.

"Wow!"

"What?"

"The way you move, you're girlish figure, you're so sexy,"

I giggled as I dipped my finger into the oil and rubbed both nipples.

"You're so fucking hot,"

I turned my back to him and he quickly understood what to do; he reached down and rubbed his dripping wet cock against my hole and easily but gently entered me.

"Oh yes," I moaned as he took his time sliding deeper and deeper into me.

"Oh gawd you feel so good,"

"Yes," I moaned as his cock hit bottom.

I know what I wanted, I wanted to feel the same excitement Niki felt being taken against the island the night I met PJ.

"Yes... fuck me... ah... ah... yeah... oooh," I moaned as he slowly slid in and out of me.

"Ah... ah...ah," he moaned.

"Yes... gawd yes... fuck me," I moaned as I leaned back and guided his hands on to my breasts.

"Ah... ah...ah," he again moaned.

"Ah... ah... mm... mm," I moaned as I guided his finger onto my nipples.

"Ah... ah...ah," he again moaned as his fingers worked on my rock hard extended nipples.

"Fuck... mm... mm... oh gawd," my nipples were so sensitive.

"Ah," he continued as he sped up.

"Oh gawd," I turned as I reached around and pulled him to me for a kiss. "Mm," then letting go.

"Ah," he continued as his balls slapped my ass.

"Fuck..." my head dropped as I laid my elbows on the island counter.

"Fuck yeah," he was now going at me.

He was pounding me for I don't know how long until I screamed in what I believe was my highest pitch yelps I ever produced while enjoying the most intense orgasm I've ever had but that didn't stop PJ from annihilating me. PJ continued until I stopped quivering and moaning.

"Let me turn around," I panted.

He pulled out to let me face him.

"You didn't have fun yet," I said reaching down feeling his huge hard cock.

"No, I didn't cum yet," he panted and smiled.

PJ was about six foot and I was only about five seven so I grabbed onto his neck, pulled myself up, and wrapped my legs around him.

"Well," I said before I laid a big deep French kiss on him then he did the rest.

He held me upright and entered me again; fucking me for quite some time. I could barely hold on before he sent me into another amazing orgasm; I appreciated how he was able to support me the entire time.

"Ah... ah... ah," he grunted.

He must have deposited a massive load full deep inside of me the way he grunted forever.

We finally smiled and I laid another passionate French kiss on him.

Once that was over we gazed into each other's eyes; there was definitely a weird but real connection found through our eyes.

He finally pulled out and put me down as we began to laugh.

I still don't understand why I'm doing this; my desire for men and their cocks has been insatiable since I gave Mike a blow job that night on my sofa. This journey has seemed more of a natural process than anything else forced or otherwise; its confusion at it's finest.

However, the connection and draw to PJ is more than I can ignore.

"I'm not done," I said as I put my foot down on his short khakis and slipping my own appendage between my legs as he reached for them.

"Fine, where's the..."

"Around the corner and down the hall to the right," I directed him knowing from experience he probably needed to pee after fucking me for so long; especially after the load he injected planted in me.

I still desired to look as female as possible for PJ so I quickly slipped into my bikini and tucking the unwanted obvious.

Anyway, I set out the plates and realized I needed to use the ladies room myself.

"Hey," PJ said as he reentered the kitchen and pecked me on the lips which brought a huge smile to my face.

"Sorry," I took off towards the restroom needing to pee as a trickle of his jizz ran down my inner thigh. Pulling the seat down was now a first reaction for me as I sat to relieve myself of all fluids inside of me.

"It's still somewhat warm being wrapped in foil," PJ told me as I entered the room.

"Great... PJ,"

"Yeah,"

"Could you please put the toilet seat down after you're done," I asked smiling.

"Sure, no problem, I hope you like shish-kabob," he said putting a long stick in both plates.

"It looks delicious, is that lamb?" I asked curiously.

"Lamb, bell peppers, onion, potato, and baby carrots,"

"Since when have they been doing potatoes and carrots on their kabobs?" again I asked.

"It's an option,"

"I'm sure it's good," I smiled.

"Plus, I have courgette balls, tomatokeftedes, and bougatsa,"

"Oh my gawd, it's perfect,"

He pecked me on the lips.

"Can I get you a beer or something?"

"Why do I want a beer when I brought wine?"

"Oh gawd I love you," Oops, what did I just say? It came out so naturally! Wine wouldn't have been my first choice but it was the thought that counted.

He smiled as he twisted the cork off while I got two wine glasses, he poured, and we sat at the island and ate. We did a lot of talking and laughing too but it was all surface talk and a lot of flirting.

Afterwards, he helped me clean up and we finished the bottle of wine.

"Now, the fun part," I said.

"What?"

"Out to the pool,"

"We're going swimming?"

"No, follow me," I took him by the hand.

There were two pool towels draped over one of the pool side chairs; why, I don't know.

Anyway, I took both and laid them out along the pools edge.

"Lay down," I insisted.

"Okay,"

I lay down beside him and we began making out as I stroked him to hardness again; what a stud. Kissing my way down his muscular body until I found his manhood; and engulfed his beautiful cock starting with my parting lips. PJ must have washed up while in the bathroom because he was only slightly slick from the coconut oil. Eventually, I worked his member into my mouth and went to town; kissing, lapping, and sucking his cock.

"Ah," he began moaning.

I knew my role in this relationship and by his moans I knew I was doing my job.

"Fuck... April," he blurted trying to warn me before sending rope after rope into my mouth.

"Mm," I moaned as each rope squirted into my mouth with the initial hit hitting the back of my throat.

"Fuck!" he exclaimed as he continued filling my mouth.

PJ produced an extraordinary amount of cum and I was totally into swallowing as much as possibly savoring it as it passed my taste buds until he had no more to give.

"Oh my gawd April, that was the best blow job I've ever had," he panted.

"Thank you," I giggled as I lapped up whatever escaped from my lips and onto his body then lay beside him.

"Wow," he panted.

"Could you ever love someone like me? I asked him thinking of Traci's operation.

"I'm here; we're together,"

"Thank you," I said.

It wasn't the answer I was looking for but I didn't I didn't want to push him away so it would have to do for now so we laid in silence for a while.

"April,"

"Yes,"

"It's getting late; I need to make sure everything is going as planned at the party,"

"Oh yeah, I forgot,"

"Me too until just now,"

We kissed a few times and got up; we went in, he dressed, and then I walked him to the door.

"Don't worry; I'm sure my parents will love you,"

"It's not your parents I'm worried about,"

"You're perfect," he laughed and then passionately kissed me.

"Thanks," I said opening the door.

"I'll see you later at the party,"

"Alright, bye,"

We kissed one last time than watched him get in his car and drive away. I picked up the pool towels and locked the rear door; then went upstairs to take a shower and take a nap before the big event.

I slipped out of my bikini and into the shower; once done I brushed my pearly whites.

I sat at my vanity and began to brush out my hair then set my cell to wake me from a nap in ninety minutes.

My date with PJ was immediately on my mind when I awoke and brought a huge smile to my face but then my wardrobe entered my mind.

I bought a few dresses, skirts, tops, and shoes on my additional shopping trips with Traci just for the anniversary party and began laying them out on the bed.

I was a mess trying to decide which outfit to wear. One was a red and black lace illusion dress with a thong back; the other was a black halter body suit with hot pink floral and slightly reddish roses on a black long flowing maxi skirt.

I decided to do my nails red since it went with both outfits then I would start on my makeup.

Then when I was about to brush my nails I changed my mind.

The red dresses were perfect for the occasion but I now wanted to try on the green dress that was in my other bag and inserted the nail brush back into the bottle.

I retrieved the green dress and a pair of shoes I had bought to go with it; I put the dress and the shoes on and made my way to the full length mirror.

"Awesome!" I laughed admiring myself.

This was a cocktail dress but it would work perfect for what I wanted to accomplish; to show off my cute girly legs and my female figure.

It was a green glitter long flowing ombre dress with a shark bite hem. The skirt lining underneath was a bit short, approximately two or three inches below my crotch but it was exactly what I was looking for; it was totally sexy.

I undressed and threw on a pair of green laced panties and painted my nails gold.

Once my nails were dry I put on my dress and did my makeup.

I added a pair of gold rhinestone medallion four and a half stiletto heels. My accessories included thin long gold icicle earrings, a gold necklace, gold bracelets, a gold watch, a dainty gold purse, and my gold stilettos.

Standing back in front of the mirror I admired myself; I was beautiful. As my eyes caught themselves in the reflection I had a haunting feeling April was now in charge of my future and my former self was now on the brink of extinction!

But... when did my transition begin?

When I was accidentally born a male... we all know about the process from the beginning; the sperm and the egg.

Or was it that particular chess game... my brother and I bet on games all the time but this; nothing ever went this far before.

Or was it just that the "loser wears panties" triggered my cross-dressing; hell knows I went out of my way to perfect my female persona.

Or was it when Jill caught me in fem which triggered my transformation?

My thoughts came to a quick halt when my phone rang.

"Ring-ling-a-ling Ring-ling-a-ling"

It's PJ.

"Ring-ling-a-ling Ring-ling-a-ling"

Happiness fell over me as an immediate smile covered my face as my thoughts about who I was vanished; not a memory was present.

"Ring-ling-a-ling Ring-ling-a-ling"

Nothing else mattered except building my relationship with PJ and that was confusing to me!

"Ring-ling-a-ling Ring-ling-a-ling"

Very confusing!

"Hello," I flirted.

"Hey gorgeous," he flirted back.

I giggled.

"Are you ready?"

"Yes!"

"Good, because a limo should be there in ten minutes or less,"

"Trying to impress me?" I giggled.

"Always,"

I giggled.

"Would you do me a huge favor?"

"I'll think about it,"

"Please,"

"That's all you had to say,"

"That was easy,"

"What is it?" I giggled.

"I'm just making some last minute checks so if you don't see me help yourself to the bar,"

"Okay," again I giggled.

"Okay, I'll see you in a little while," he chuckled.

"Okay, bye," I giggled.

"You're in a good mood,"

"Why wouldn't I be, I have a date with a handsome man?"

"And I with a beautiful woman,"

I giggled again.

"Okay beautiful, I'll see you later,"

"Bye," I giggled.

"Bye," he laughed.

I was so excited it was beyond belief.

"Ding... Dong..."

Oh my gawd it was the door bell. I hurried toward the steps and descended as fast as I could considering I already strapped on my heels.

"Ding... Dong..." again it rang.

"Sorry, I was upstairs," I told the driver after opening the door.

"No problem miss, I just wanted to make sure you heard the bell," he smiled.

He walked me to the car and opened the door for me then closed it once I was in; I had no idea where I was headed and relied only on faith that I would be safe; how stupid considering what I've been through.

My final destination was Paradise City it's a huge pro golf course with the main buildings about a half a mile off the main road for privacy; that's what I've heard. The property is a couple hundred acres and consists of one large main building and two smaller ones about three-hundred yards away on either side. The buildings are rented for weddings, anniversaries, and any other event but usually special occasions.

The driver pulls up to the main building and my heart began racing.

"Thank youuu," I said excitedly as the driver opens the door and offers me a hand to help me out.

"Enjoy your evening,"

"Thank you,"

"You're welcome," he replied.

I made my way up the steps and into the huge main foyer.

"Good afternoon miss," a man at the podium said.

"April..." I started.

"Oh yes, Miss April. A handsome young man said if a beautiful young woman comes in that I should show her the bar," he told me snapping at a young man behind him to take his place.

I giggled. This was too much; I was loved being treated like a princess. These feelings of being a woman are beautiful and exciting to say the least.

Two doormen greeted us as we walked through the twelve foot doors entering an unbelievable huge room with thirty foot ceilings, a wide staircase, and a raised plant bed streaming to either side of the room; there was also live music.

"May I show you to the bar Miss April?" my escort asked.

"No," I giggled," thank you,"

"Is there anything else I can help you with?" he asked.

"No thank you," I smiled.

"Have a lovely evening," he told me.

"Thank you," I smiled.

My escort nodded and snapped his fingers as one of the three well dress men from either side of the extremely wide staircase hurried to my side as my escort hurried back to his post.

"Miss," a man held out his arm two walk me down the steps. The staircase themselves were wide but the steps were two foot from back two front and took two to three gingerly steps to pass through in my stilettos.

"Thank you," I said as he nodded and returned to his post while another group of three was posted at the bottom in the same manner.

The room looked bigger from the bottom of the steps than from the top. The walls were painted red at the bottom and the top was covered with gold and white wall paper that reached to the ceilings; a chair rail separated the red bottom from the wallpaper and the crown moldings separated the wallpaper from the ceiling.