Transformation Ch. 11

"It's not my fault," I said taking the duffel from his outstretched hand, "If someone wasn't so damn distracting I might be able to focus. What's in the bag?"

"You'll see," he said smiling which always concerns me, "now go get ready."

Heading into the bathroom I locked the door before opening the bag. Sitting on top of everything was a note in Tiffany's handwriting, 'Sara, I picked these out for you as well as included some instructions for your makeup. Have fun tonight.' Pulling everything out I found a black dress that defined the word little with a pair of matching shoes. She had even packed certain pieces of my makeup with instructions that I thought I might be able to handle. Following her directions I was in the bathroom maybe forty minutes before finally stepping out.

"We should get," Rob said, before just trailing off as he stared at me.

"Is something wrong?" I asked concerned maybe I screwed something up, "I don't normally wear my hair up and wasn't sure I could manage to get it right. Never mind I'll go fix it." As I started back into the bathroom Rob grabbed my arm.

"You look incredible," he said, "I stopped talking because you took my breath away, that's how good you look."

"You don't think the dress is too short?" I asked spinning around. I'm not sure where this dress came from but it sure as fuck wasn't my closet. It was skin tight and strapless so there was no way I could manage wearing anything under it. As it was I needed to avoid any jumping or bouncing as I was sure I would just come tumbling out. I knew for certain I was going to spend all night carefully tugging on the dress just to keep my ass covered as it struggled to reached mid thigh. I will admit I did like what the heels did for my legs but they were the only part I was confident about. I'd lost track of how many hours I walked around the house in heels just so I wouldn't break my neck. While it certainly looked good I was going to have to talk with Tiffany about what the fuck she was thinking if she thought I could pull this outfit off.

Looking over my shoulder I could see the look of hunger in Rob's eyes and understood why Tiffany put this outfit together. I suddenly had to fight to keep the smile on my face as I flashed back to seeing them laying together. I knew Rob and I would be together tonight but it wouldn't be like I pictured. Gandalf had stolen that away from me. "Sara let me say this," he said pressing himself against my ass, "there will not be a man in the restaurant who won't wish they were we."

Pressing myself against him I ground my ass on his rock hard cock and reached up wrapping my arms around his head. "And there will not be a woman there," I said, "who doesn't want to be me." Dressed in his black suit which I swore was an Armani he looked the very definition of the phrase lady killer. If I'd been wearing panties I have no doubt they would be leaping off of me. I know the thought of skipping dinner and just taking me right there crossed his mind but he pulled himself together and led me out of the room.

As we drove I started to get excited as I began to recognize the harbor area. Lucking out we were able to get a parking spot directly in front of the restaurant and I was fighting to contain myself. How the hell Rob managed to pick my absolute all time favorite restaurant was beyond me. Anthony's Fish Grotto may not be the most spectacular place but I had lots of great memories and that's what was important to me. Again getting lucky we only waited a couple of minutes before getting to the table.

"So did I pick somewhere good?" Rob asked after we were seated.

"You have no idea how much I love this place," I said letting him take my hand, "I used to come here with my mom when I was growing up."

"I'm glad you like it," he said, "So any idea what else do you want to do while we are here?" He meant while we were in San Diego but I was going to tease him a little. Slipping off my shoes I stretched my foot out and ran it up his leg before resting it directly on his cock. Keeping a smile on my face I started to stroke my foot along his length. I continued to stroke him as we placed our order but couldn't help poking my foot out as the waitress talked with him. I know she saw it from how her eyes widened but she didn't say anything. "I meant while we are in town," he finally was able to get out.

I knew one place I wanted to go but wanted to wait for our waitress to come back before mentioning it. As she was placing our drinks on the table I finally spoke, "I was thinking we could go out to Black's Beach. That might be fun." Seeing as she almost dropped my drink into my lap told me our waitress was familiar with the local nude beach. "What do you think?" I said turning to Penny.

"As long as you make sure to put on plenty of sunscreen," she said looking down at my foot, "It would be a tragedy for anything tender to get burnt and I can give you my number if you think you might want help with that." Taking a closer look at her she was cute with long brown hair and blue eyes. Her work shirt seemed pretty well filled out but I was going to leave it up to Rob if we were going to play with anyone else.

"I will definitely be wanting your number," I said noting the reaction from Rob as his cock twitched under my foot, "but I will have to let you know if I need help."

"Sara what are you doing?" Rob asked as soon as she left.

"I'm just flirting with her," I said, " It's not as if you have anything to worry about but I think a certain part of you likes the idea. Well that and seeing if she would be interested in joining us for a day on a nude beach." After a few minutes Penny returned with our food and small scrap of paper. The meal was every bit as fantastic as I remembered and the conversation with Rob just as fulfilling. I couldn't recall the last time I had eaten lobster and the garlic butter was to die for.

After passing on dessert Rob paid for dinner and we decided to walk for a few minutes before heading back to the hotel. "Can I see that piece of paper she gave you?" Rob asked as we walked along the waterfront. We had just passed the Star of India so I stopped for a moment to retrieve it from my almost nonexistent purse.

"Here you go," I said curious about what he was going to do. Walking to the water's edge he pulled a lighter from his pocket and lit the scrap on fire before releasing it into the air. I watched the flame quickly engulfed the paper as it drifted down to the surface of the water. I'm not sure if the flame ran out of fuel or if it hit the surface of the water but the paper soon vanished into the dark.

"Sara, this week is supposed to be about us," Rob said, his frustration apparent in his tone, "When Jennifer asked me to take you out she let me know what I was getting into and I'm still here but you need to focus on what you want." Seeing him standing there, his broad shoulders slumping ever so slightly and the sadness hidden behind those blue eyes told me how disappointed he really was.

I didn't know how to deal with this. For some reason Rob's disappointment in me struck straight into my heart and my eyes started to well up with tears. Tears, I had tears in my eyes and I wasn't sure as to why. I felt weaker emotionally than I ever have and I was upset with myself. More than anything, even more so than Tiffany, I wanted Rob to be proud of me and my accomplishments. Why this was suddenly so overwhelmingly important to me I don't know. It felt like a tug of war was being played with my emotions.

"Rob," I said wiping my eyes clear, "I don't want you to be upset with me and I'm sorry if I've disappointed you. I don't know if Jennifer told you this but you're the first guy I've ever been in a relationship with and I don't know how to act." Was that it? Was I acting the fool because my newly dominant female side wanted to make her man happy while the guy in me wanted to fuck anything that moved?

"She mentioned that you were inexperienced with relationships," he said, "but not quite that inexperienced. What about high school? No boyfriends?"

Boyfriends? I wanted to scream the truth out and see how he reacted but since he was my ride home that probably wasn't the best idea. "No," I said, "I was too focused on my school work to even think about a social life and I wasn't going to get involved with someone while I was in the Corps." I hated having to lie almost as much as I hated how easily the lie came off my tongue.

A thought seemed to cross his mind but just as quickly vanished. "It never occurred to me how little experience in relationships you had and here I am insisting we spend a week together," Rob said, "If you want we can leave for Phoenix in the morning."

"No we can stay," I said, "I just need you to be patient with me." I must have shivered from the chill for Rob slipped off his suit jacket and draped it over my shoulders. The warmth of his body and his scent permeated the jacket as I pulled it tight around me. "Thank you," I said, "We can get going if you're ready."

From the gleam in his eyes you might have thought I had just handed him the keys to the best candy store in existence. I had to laugh as we headed back to the car as his pace was considerably faster than it was just moments before. Not that I wasn't looking forward to tonight as well but what women don't realize is the restraint it takes to not pick you up and carry you to the car. Seriously, given the option I think most guys would rather carry you and sprint to the car then take the slow walk. Which of course I now realize is the entire purpose of the slow walk.

The drive back to the hotel took entirely too long as Rob attempted to break a variety of land speed records and the closer we got the more excited I became. We did have one moment when a highway patrol car behind us started running his overhead lights before whipping around us to respond to a call. It scared the hell out of us both and we couldn't help laughing as Rob backed off the speed until we were slightly subsonic.

Crossing the lobby of the hotel the energy between us was palpable as we tried not to run towards the elevators. As the door to the elevators finally opened we moved to the side as an older couple stepped out. "Oh my," the woman said as we stepped into the box, "this one is even tastier than the one you had in Phoenix." As the doors closed I suddenly realized it was the same couple from the Hilton and the night everything went to hell. I started to laugh but found myself pinned against the wall and Rob's tongue pushing deep into my mouth. His hands cupped my ass as he pressed himself against me, his cock raging hard beneath the cloth of his pants. As we kissed I could feel myself getting even wetter than I thought possible, knowing I would never forget this night.

When the doors of the elevator slid open Rob simply lifted me up and carried me, not wanting to break the kiss. Reaching with the door Rob attempted to get it open while still holding me up, but it didn't work. Pinned to the door while Rob fumbled with the card reader I had to avoid laughing as his frustration grew. Finally setting me on the ground I plucked the card from his hand and opened the door. Ducking into the room Rob attempted to grab me again but I was able to avoid him long enough to step into the bathroom.

Quickly closing the door I grabbed the bag Tiffany had packed for me and pulled out the outfit she had picked. Apparently expecting tonight's events I pulled out a sheer black baby doll nightie and matching panties. This was the first time I actually got dressed up to go to bed so I was curious about Rob's reaction. Leaving on the high heels I stripped out of my dress and into the lingerie, pausing to enjoy the silk on my skin before stepping out into the room.

I stood for a moment allowing my eyes to adjust to the lack of light in the room. All the lights were off and Rob was standing shirtless out on the balcony. The night breeze was cool as it wafted through the open doors causing my nipples to harden even further than they already were. Stepping out onto the balcony I picked up a glass of champagne from the silver tray where a bottle sat chilling. "Definitely worth the wait," Rob said as his eyes drank in my outfit.

"I'm glad you like it," I said stepping to the railing of the balcony. I had always preferred hard cider over most drinks but I found the champagne extremely tasty and it was far stronger than I had ever realized. I was going to have to watch myself or I could find myself missing out on the fun. I started to wonder if I would be able to see the fireworks from SeaWorld what I felt Rob's hands on my back.

His fingers felt so good as they began to work the muscles in my back I rested my head on the railing and let out a slight moan. Up my back his hands went, kneading the muscles along my spine causing every inch of me to relax as I melted under his touch. As his hands moved up the nightie I was wearing was soon pushed up around my shoulders. I knew I was going to have to find a way to make him feel as good as I was feeling now. My mind was working through ideas when his hands left my back and slid around to cup my breasts and move against me. Everything I had been thinking and planning went out the window, so to speak, when he pressed himself against me. Even still covered by his clothes I could feel his hard cock pushing between the cheeks of my ass.

As his hands pinched and twisted my nipples I started to grind my ass against Rob's cock, happy with the groan I pulled from his throat. He was so hard I couldn't figure out how he wasn't bursting through the cloth. Moving my hands I grabbed the railing and began rolling my hips in earnest causing my panties to work their way down my ass. "Oh fuck Sara," Rob groaned his hands drifting to grab my hips, "I want you."

"Then take me," I said slowly, drawing out the words to be sure he got my meaning, "Take me right here and make me yours." Releasing the railing long enough to pull off the nightie I looked over my shoulder to see Rob letting his pants drop to the floor. I had seen how big he was but feeling him resting against my ass I knew I was in for an experience. Placing his hands on my shoulders he dragged them down my back and over my ass pulling my panties down along the way. His hands ran down along my legs until I stepped out of my underwear and was wearing only the heels.

"Open your legs," Rob said as his hands ran from my ankle to my ass and back again. Spreading my feet apart he massaged the globes of my ass before I felt his tongue spear between my swollen lips. It was so unexpected I had to grab the railing to keep from falling over as his tongue explored the folds of my pussy. Despite the suddenness of his maneuver it was clear from his slow deliberate technique he wasn't going anywhere for a while.

"Oh my god," I cried as Rob's tongue began flicking against my clit. As his tongue explored he somehow managed to hit every one of my sensitive spots without even seeming like he was looking for them. His strong hands had me spread open and the cool air against my skin had every nerve on edge, my skin covered in little goose bumps. I lost track of how many times my knees threatened to buckle as Rob demonstrated a master class on how to make me moan. Dragging his tongue from my clit to my ass he began to push his tongue against my hole working it inside.

I don't know how his tongue got so deep into my ass but when he pushed his fingers into my pussy while rubbing my clit my world shattered. My knees giving out meant the only thing that was holding me up on my feet was his fingers planted deep into my pussy. Gripping the railing he held me there as my pussy spasmed around his fingers and as I slowly regained use of my knees he began to pump his fingers slowly in and out of me. With his fingers sliding in and out I could tell as their angle changed that he was standing up. My knees buckled again as his thumbs dug into my lower back and up along my spine before pulling me upright.

Pulling my body against his I could feel his cock trapped between our bodies as it slid between my ass cheeks. Tilting my head back Rob's hands cupped my breasts as he leaned down and kissed me. Caressing my nipples with his thumbs I moaned into his mouth as I tasted myself on his tongue. Resting my hands on his thighs I slowly dragged my nails across his skin as I drew my arms up behind me before taking his balls in my hands. Turning in his arms I kept his sack in my hand as I gently fondled them.

"Sara, no," Rob said as I sank to my knees. He tried pulling me back to my feet but a gentle squeeze reminded him I was still holding him by the balls, literally.

"Rob please, I want to," I said examining the monster in front of me, "You made me feel good now let me return the favor. Besides I enjoy it and if you think I'm suddenly going to turn into an angel and stop sucking cock you're sadly mistaken." His cock was easily as long as my forearm and I couldn't wrap my hand completely around it, other than Gandalf this was easily the largest cock I had ever seen. I was in a bit of a daze over how large he was as I began slowly stroking him.

A large dollop of precum formed and I couldn't help but reach out with my tongue and slowly drag it across the head of his cock. His flavors burst on my tongue like the sweetest candy I had ever had. I wanted more and began swirling my tongue around the head of his cock. I could feel his heart beating as my tongue slid over every ridge and bump. Moving to the underside of his cock I dragged my tongue along his shaft until I reached his sack and it's heavily laden contents.

"Oh fuck," Rob moaned as took one of his balls into my mouth. Swirling my tongue around as I gently sucked had him moaning and soon I felt his hand resting on my head. Making sure to give equal attention I swapped back and forth ensuring each testicle was completely enjoyed before working my way back up to the top of his cock. Giving the head one last slow swirling lick I wrapped my lips around him and slid my mouth down over the shaft. I had to smile as this time it was his knees that were buckling.

"Ok I need to sit down if you're going to be doing that," Rob said as I smiled up at him. Giving him a quick lick I backed away so he could move inside. Seeing him sitting at the edge of the bed it was tempting to just crawl into his lap and enjoy the ride but I wasn't done yet. Kneeling back down I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock and sucked him back into my mouth. I already knew that Gandalf had messed with my mind when he switched me so I would enjoy sex with men but there was something about having Rob's cock in my mouth that just seemed right. As my lips slid along his shaft my tongue explored as best I could, seeking out and memorizing the little things that made him groan in pleasure. I was taking my time since as much as I wanted to feel his cock twitching and jumping in my mouth as his cum filled my stomach I knew that wasn't going to happen right now.

Taking his cock deep into my mouth one last time I felt as the head momentarily pressed against the back of my mouth before easily sliding into my throat. I held those inches in my throat as Rob stared down at me with shock in his eyes. I would easily be able to take the rest but that was for another time. "I guess Jennifer didn't mention I don't have a gag reflex?" I said as I straddled his lap, resting my soaking wet pussy directly on the shaft of his cock.

"No, no she didn't," he groaned as I slid myself along his shaft. Lifting himself up as he held me against him I wrapped my arms and legs around him as he crawled to the center of the bed and laid me on my back. The reality of just how much bigger Rob was than me became startlingly apparent as he held himself over me. Running my hands down his body I crossed over his stomach and wrapped my hand around his cock which suddenly felt much larger than it did a few moments ago.