My Bizarre Life Change Ch. 01-02

I admitted it turned me on thinking about her with her sorority sisters in college. I enjoyed the role playing and talk in bed. Sometimes she pretended I was her lesbian girlfriend as I fucked her, often with her legs thrown over my shoulders. The more she compared me to her dyke lover, the harder I fucked her.

The girl's name was Diane and she called her "Dee". As she urged "Dee" to fuck her, fuck her with her big cock, my mind could picture the two of them together. My wife lying under this gorgeous older coed. Their breasts sliding together as Dee kissed her and Denise kissing her back.

As I kissed my wife, she would seek out my tongue, sucking it into her hot mouth. I imagined it was Dee's tongue as the lesbian lovers embraced. The session would end with me launching load after load into her hot pussy which seemed to tighten around my member. Denise would stare into my eyes, a broad smile on her face as we kissed and held each other tightly.

I looked at Cynthia and then at Frank as I turned and sank slowly to my knees. My hand was trembling as I held the top of his shorts with my left hand and undid the fastener and then tugged the zipper down with my right. He was wearing briefs under the shorts and I tugged both down to his knees before sliding them to his ankles. He then kicked them both off.

His cock sprang into view. I couldn't help but notice that he shaved smooth the pubic hair from his cock and balls. Both were completely hairless. His cock seemed huge and his balls hung low from his shaft. Not that I've seen a lot of cocks in my life but down at the gym I'd seen my share. Frank was at least as big as anyone I'd ever seen.

"Very good Erin," Cynthia remarked reverting back to the name she had given me. :Now stroke his cock. Take his member in your hand and feel what another man feels like. Frank's dick nearly filled my hand as I nervously wrapped my fingers around his shaft. It was warm and soft to the touch.

Denise began then to give me lessons in giving head as she instructed me to kiss the head of his cock, parting my lips and allowing the crown to slip into my mouth, between my lips. I stared at his cock. The large pink head, the veins which ran down the thick shaft as I began stroking my first dick. Something I never imagined I would ever do.

I couldn't believe what I was doing. Everything seemed so surreal - like it was someone else. I felt my stomach tighten and my mouth felt dry as I moved my hand back and forth. I could hear Cynthia's voice in the background, urging me on. Telling me to kiss it. Kiss his cock.

I moved my head forward, inches at the time. I didn't want to. I wanted to stop. But I knew I had to do what Cynthia was asking. No more second chances. Then I felt Cynthia's hand on the back of my head. Pushing it down, closer and closer until it closed on Frank's cock.

My lips touched the warm head. I remained frozen as they grew accustomed to the satin soft skin under my lips.

"That's right baby, kiss his cock. Show it love," Cynthia instructed as I finally moved my lips. Moving slowly up and down as I covered his dick with small kisses. My lips growing wider with each kiss, tasting more and more of his member.

"Open your mouth angel. Open your mouth and take his cock," Cynthia commanded.

I knew I was past the point of turning back as I parted my lips allowing Frank to ease his dick in. Cynthia still had her hand on the back of my head, pushing it down, further and further on Frank's penis

"That's right sweets. Let him fuck your mouth. Use your tongue. Suck his cock," Cynthia chanted as Frank picked up the pace. "That's the spirit. Yea, just like that," she went on.

Here I was on my knees giving head to my neighbor as his wife instructed me to slide my tongue along the shaft, to suck on his balls, licking, sucking. All the while jacking his shaft between my clenched fist.

"You like that don't you Erin. To feel his hard cock swelling in your hand. To know you're getting him harder. You like the feeling, the power you have over his cock...don't you?" Cynthia asked.

I was almost in a trance. A world of my own as I continued to suck on his cock which I tried to take deeper and deeper in my mouth. I couldn't get over how large he was.

Cynthia removed her hand from my head as I now worked my mouth up and down on my own. I had resigned totally. I was sucking my neighbor's cock and what's more I was enjoying it. I liked doing it. I liked the feeling of his warm dick sliding over my tongue.

"He tastes good doesn't he sweetie. You like that meat in your mouth. You like sucking on my husband don't you sugar. Your very first cock," Cynthia kept on.

I didn't reply back but found myself nodding my head as I slurped loudly on his dick. I did like it. It wasn't nearly as bad as I thought it might be. Actually, I was enjoying it a lot, as Frank wrapped his fingers in my hair and guided my head back and forth as he fucked my mouth. His groans let me know I was doing a good job as I was careful not to drag my teeth along his thick shaft which filled my mouth.

"Stand up Erin. Stand up and strip for me," Cynthia commanded.

I slipped my shirt over my head as I unsnapped my jeans and pulled them down. I had slipped off my shoes and with no socks it left me in just some Polo briefs.

"Now those," Cynthia ordered.

I hooked my thumbs into my waistband and pulled them down and then off as I stood slightly embarrassed before my next door neighbor completely nude.

"Oh my," Cynthia sighed as her gaze rested on my member. "Denise told me honey but I thought she was joking." I was puzzled at her comment.

"Your equipment sweetie. Not to hurt your feelings but your dick. It's rather small," she said matter of factly.

I could feel the embarrassment on my face. "I don't know about that. No one ever complained before," I said feeling defensive. I knew I didn't have the biggest cock in the world, maybe average, perhaps five inches. I never measured it but certainly I felt I was never lacking."

"Don't get all defensive sugar. I mean, your dick size has nothing to do with why Denise left you. It's just, well, Frank step over here," she directed. Frank stood beside me as she took both our dicks in her hand. Her hand felt good on my cock and I felt it stir with her touch. She held the two together. Frank's cock was indeed much thicker and several inches longer than mine. I would have never admitted it but mine was much smaller compared to his.

"That's a cock sweetie," Cynthia smirked rubbing Frank's dick along mine, rubbing both together. It was a weird feeling having her rub our two cocks together.

Her gaze ran from my dick to my chest as she rubbed her right hand along my stomach, my chest while continuing to hold both our dicks with her left.

"You don't have much downstairs but I love your chest, and you have pretty little nipples." Her fingers pinched my right nipple drawing a gasp as I felt my knees buckle slightly.

"Oh, look how sensitive. That's nice," Cynthia purred as she tweaked and pulled at my nipple. "Look Frank. See how hard his little nipple gets. These are a delight," she kept on as she rubbed her hand to the other giving it equal treatment. "Wonder how they taste?"

Frank bent down and drew one of my nipples in his mouth. He licked all around and then drew it all in his mouth sucking, flicking the nip with his tongue. I groaned loudly.

"I think we found a sensitive spot on Erin. She loves having her little nipples played with. Erin, these are precious pet. They remind me of mine when I was a little girl. The way they draw up. They're so pretty. Do they taste good Frank?"

Frank groaned an affirmative as he continued his assault. No one, not even Denise had ever given my nipples such attention as Cynthia and Frank continued to lick, pull, and tweak.

"Look how excited you get. You really like having your nipples sucked by Frank don't you sugar," Cynthia purred.

I looked down to see my hard on waving back and forth. I also couldn't help notice even as erect as I was, my cock was still dwarfed by Frank's now limp penis.

"Why don't you get down there and finish giving Frank head baby," Cynthia said as she pulled tightly on my nipple.

I didn't have to be asked twice as I sunk to my knees, taking his cock back in my hand and slipping it between my lips. It felt great between my lips and this time there was no hesitation. Cynthia had slipped behind me on her knees as well. She continued to squeeze my nips, her hot breath on the back of my neck.

"That's it. That's a girl. Suck his cock. Take him deep. Use your tongue. Lick his balls baby. Show him how much you worship his cock. That beautiful cock. That's a real cock Erin. Not like that little thing you have. See how if feels in your mouth. You like him fucking your face don't you angel," Cynthia chided.

I groaned back as I continued to lick his member, sucking his balls in my mouth.

"Oooom, that's so nice," Cynthia purred. That's right, suck his balls into your mouth. Lick his nuts with your tongue. Cynthia rolled my nipples in her fingers and I could feel my own dick straining as it bobbed back and forth below.

Frank was groaning as I licked and took his wet member between my lips. His balls seemed to tighten and I wondered whether he was close to cuming. That answer came quick as he grabbed my head and pulled me tightly to his crotch. I tried to pull back but Cynthia was behind me, moving her head directly behind mine.

"Take his load Erin. Swallow his load and let him know how much you love his cock," she urged. I wanted to back off but couldn't as I felt the first spurt hit the back of my mouth. I swallowed as he shot load after load into my mouth. I felt some of my own saliva mixed with his semen dribble down my chin and around the sides of my mouth as Cynthia pinched and pulled at my now raw nipples.

Finally Frank pulled his cock free of my mouth as he wiped his cock across my lips, my face, coating my cheeks with a mixture of his salty cum and my spit.

"That's so sexy," Cynthia chimed in as he continued to wipe his cock across my face. "Oh my, you look like a little cock slut. A sexy little cock slut."

"I bet our little cock slut needs a cum of her own. Would you like that angel? Cynthia inquired. I simply nodded as Cynthia instructed me to ask Frank if he would do me.

I didn't ask Frank for a blowjob, I simply repeated what Cynthia had said and asked if he "would do me?"

Frank slipped to his knees and took my already hard dick into his warm mouth. I was amazed at how good it felt. Frank seemed to be an expert cocksucker and easily took my whole dick in his mouth. His lips touched the base of my stomach as he took my cock in and then moved his lips across the shaft. I loved Frank's warm fingers gently massaging, holding my balls as he pulled on them.

Frank had perhaps been giving me head for ten minutes when Cynthia instructed him to stop and retrieve a glove and her lube. She told me she was going to massage my prostrate.

She had me position myself on two of the dining room chairs, legs spread as I rested my elbows and upper torso on the table. She rubbed my ass as Frank returned with a latex glove which she slipped on.

"This is what Denise wanted baby. She wanted a little bit of Eric's ass but you wouldn't give it up would you?" I didn't say anything back. Your little Neesy loves to fuck a little pussy. She's told me that. She's hooked on it. The only way she's coming back is if you give her a little pussy....your pussy."

Cynthia kept rubbing my ass as I felt her squeeze the lube down the crack of my ass. Working her latexed finger into my hole. This is your pussy and you're going to give it up to me. This is Erin's little pussy and you want me to fuck it don't you baby? Tell me. Tell me what you want me to do," Cynthia instructed.

"I want you to fuck me. Fuck my little pussy with your fingers. Take it. Make me cum," I groaned back. I couldn't believe the things I was saying. Surrendering my ass to this woman. Referring to my own ass as a pussy. Letting her call me Erin. But I was so horny. I had to cum. I wanted to cum.

I felt her finger invade my tight hole. I had never had anyone touch me there. Yes, I had a doctor perform physicals and stick his finger in my rear. But never for enjoyment. Now here I was asking this woman...my neighbor to take me like that. Spread eagle across two chairs as she fucked my ass with her finger, and then fingers. Probing deeper and deeper as she rubbed the inside of my ass. I felt my dick twitch and looked down between my legs to see it hanging limp with precum forming at the tip.

Cynthia kept rubbing her finger inside my chute. I felt a sensation like I wanted to cum and pee at the same time. Cynthia saw my expression.

"That's your prostrate baby. Your own little g-spot. Feels good doesn't it?" Cynthia said softly.

She kept working her finger in and around my ass, going deeper, inserting several fingers as she widened my hole which grew more and more accustomed to her invading hand. It felt uncomfortable at first but gradually I came to really enjoy her fingers as she continued her assault on my ass -- my pussy.

Frank had taken up a position beside my face and I didn't have to be told, I simply slid his cock back into my mouth. Moving my lips up and down on his slick shaft, I sucked on his cock with abandon as his wife fucked my pussy with her fingers. Frank would remove his cock and I sought it out hungrily, aching to put it back in my mouth - to wrap my lips around his stiff rod.

Just minutes before I had refused to give him head, now here I was sucking his cock, licking his balls like I had been doing it all my life. Once again I saw his testicles tighten up and I knew it was a matter of time before he rewarded me with another thick load of his cum.

"Cum for me Frank. Let me have that hot load," I moaned. That seemed to send him over the edge as he launched a steady stream into my hungry mouth. This time I lapped it all up refusing to let any leak out of my mouth. Even when he had finished, I refused to give up his cock as I licked it, continuing to take it back into my mouth as it started to grow soft.

Cynthia too was working over my little bottom as she rubbed my prostrate. I humped back at her fingers which probed and rubbed at my little button. I felt the familiar twitch, the tell tell sign of an impending ejaculation, but instead the semen seemed to leak out of my penis, gathering in a little pool on the hardwood floors of their kitchen. My dick swung back and forth, hanging limp, in total surrender to Cynthia's massage of my prostrate. I have never had such an intense orgasm without actually ejaculating before.

Cynthia, seeing the reward of her efforts, pooled on the floor, removed her fingers and slapped my bottom. "That was good sweetie. You've been here what two, maybe three hours and look how far you've come!"

"Now tomorrow, I want you to swing by my salon around four. We actually close at noon but Angela will be there to help you," Cynthia instructed.

"What am I doing there?" I asked.

"We begin the next step in our journey. Angela will know what to do. You just be there by four and when you're done, you come right back over here. You and Frank will make dinner," she added.

I returned to the house, undressed and lay down in our bed. The bed that I had shared with Denise. I grabbed her pillow and held it tight to my body. I sobbed into the fresh linen pillowcase realizing what I had lost but what I hoped would return. I knew that I would do anything for her to come back. I wasn't sure what was required but I knew deep down, faced with the alternative, I would do whatever Cynthia required.

Chapter 2

I stayed pretty quite at the office and said little to either Ann, our receptionist, or Lynn who could tell something was amiss. I explained that Denise and I had a bit of a tiff and I was still depressed about it. She eventually let it go and began talking about a new client but my mind was a thousand miles away.

At 3:30, I announced to both I had an appointment and hustled down to Cynthia's Salon. I wasn't sure if Cynthia would be there or not and was surprised to find a very attractive blonde who couldn't have been much older than 21 or so herself. She introduced herself as Angela and told me she was expecting me. Angela had already flipped off the sign in the front that indicated the spa was open and closed the curtains and locked the door behind me.

She led me to a back room where she asked me to undress and then leaving a towel out for me instructed me to take a brief steam bath.

"I want to loosen up your pores but don't overdo it. Perhaps ten minutes and then meet me back in the room where you undressed. I did as instructed and really enjoyed how relaxing the hot steam was unwinding me from the tense day I had. When I felt I had taken all I could, I wrapped the towel around my waist and waited for Angela in the darkened changing room.

Angela asked me to lie on a table as she rubbed lotion all along my feet, toes, legs and upper thighs. She had me flip over and do the other side as well. She told me she'd be back in ten and that the lotion might tingle just a bit but it wouldn't hurt.

True to her word, she returned about ten minutes later and this time directed me to a shower. She already had the warm water running as I made my way under the streaming hot water. As I washed the sweat from my upper body, I couldn't help but notice the clumps of hair which began to gather at my feet.

As I rubbed the wash cloth along my lower legs, hair just lifted off on the white cloth. Soon all of the hair on my legs was complexly removed. I was startled when Angela poked her head through the curtain to check on my progress. I covered myself below and was embarrassed until Angela said to relax.

"I have a great many male clients. I may look young but I'm a professional. I'm glad to see the depilatory worked. That will save us some time. After I stepped out of the shower, Angela returned me to the room where we had been. She began to apply some type of oil on my chest, around my nipples, my lower stomach and down around my crotch.

She explained I was to be waxed per Cynthia's instructions. I had heard Denise talk about waxing and I certainly enjoyed her smooth pussy. But I also heard it was painful and I wasn't looking forward to Angela ripping out my body hair.

The procedure wasn't quite as bad as I had thought. The secret Angela said was to go with the direction of the hair follicle. Another trick she explained was to get the pores open and allow the oil to seep in so she was pulling out the hair not the skin. In any case, it still smarted a bit when she worked over my crotch leaving a red patchy area where my pubic hair had been.

Angela then applied shaving cream and removed the last remaining hair from my balls and around my cock and anus with a razor making sure to use a new blade and careful not to nick my sensitive areas. She also shaved under my arms until all the hair on my body, save my arms and head, was completely bare.

Angela had me shower again just to rinse off the shaving cream before toweling me dry. I wasn't used to a girl patting me dry but Angela took special care of me. She led me to a darkened room and had me lie on a table again. It was lit by just a few candles and the soft sounds of the beach as waves settled on the shore broke the silence. This time, not only was I completely nude, I was hairless. She began to apply warm oil to my feet as she worked her hands over my foot, squeezing my toes, pulling on the digits as she massaged the bottom of my feet working up to my calves and then thighs.

I had never had a massage before and lay limp as she rubbed my legs and then back as she worked her hands into my back muscles.