The Start: A Date with a Twist
I’d been going out with this dead fit lass called Lauren for a few weeks, and I was proper buzzing to head to the Kinky Carnival at the “Black Lion” club with her, me dressed as a shy office assistant and her as a strict boss, so we’d swapped roles. I’d never been to a bash like that, but it sounded well exciting. The idea of prancing about as a submissive bloke didn’t exactly get me going, but Lauren in a sharp, black business suit with a proper commanding vibe? That got me proper worked up for some reason, though I didn’t let on to her. I kept picturing her bossing me about at the party and taking charge of our relationship.
Shopping with a Racing Heart
On the morning of Mardi Gras, we went out to sort our outfits. My heart was pounding when Lauren stepped out of the changing room at “Fetish Fashions” – in a tight black trouser suit, a crisp blouse, and a slick cap hiding her hair. Then she picked out a short, emerald-green satin skirt and matching top for me… I was dead shy at first when she held it up to me in the shop and started banging on about how sexy I’d look in it. But when I slipped it on in the changing room, I was gobsmacked at how much the smooth satin turned me on. My knob was rock hard, pressing right against the tight fabric, so I couldn’t go out and show her. I thought it was just the feel of the satin getting me going, but when Lauren came into the cubicle and saw me, she teased, “You’re proper into wearing this get-up, ain’t ya? Maybe we should do this more often.” Dead embarrassed, I swore it was just the satin. She gave me a look like she wasn’t buying it, stroking my rock-hard cock through the smooth fabric. “Just wait ‘til we kit you out proper. We’ll see then…”
Lauren kept winding me up by telling the shop assistant as we paid that the skirt and top were for me and that I’d proper loved trying them on! My face was burning as we left.
Next Stop: Seductive Extras
Then we hit up “Vamp Vogue,” where Lauren picked out an emerald-green satin bra with black lace trim and matching silk knickers for me. She also grabbed some black seamed stockings and some padding to give me a fuller chest. When I said I didn’t need all that under my outfit, she reckoned we’d go all out to turn me into a proper seductive assistant for the night. “Who knows,” she said, “you might love it so much you’ll wanna keep dressing like this!”
In the changing room, I was suddenly dead keen to slip into the sexy lingerie, no clue why. Lauren came in a sec later to lace up the bra tight at the back, and once again, she caught me with a rock-hard cock in those tight silk knickers. I couldn’t believe how much it was turning me on, being laced into this feminine bra and seeing myself in the mirror. With the padding in, my sporty, bloke-ish body, which I’d always been proud of, turned into a curvy, womanly figure. “Watch out,” she whispered, “your knickers are getting wet, might be a bit awkward when we buy ‘em…” Sure enough, there was a little spot of pre-cum where my cock was straining to get out. I quickly (but kinda reluctantly) slipped them off. At the till, Lauren told the assistant, a proper fit lass called Emma, that the lingerie was for me. Emma gave me a once-over and said she was dead sure I’d look cracking dressed as an assistant. “I’d love to see you all dolled up, pop back and show me sometime,” she said with a grin. I was too mortified to reply, but the thought of flirting with Emma while dressed like that gave me a proper buzz! Then Lauren surprised me by asking if I could put the lingerie on in the changing room, ‘cause we were off to buy shoes next and I’d need stockings for that. Emma said it was no bother. She even offered to help lace up my bra, “to show you the proper technique,” she said with a smile and a wink.
A Storm of Feelings
I was speechless, my head full of clashing emotions. I was proper turned on at the idea of slipping back into that sexy bra and being close to Emma, but at the same time, I was dead embarrassed to even be having these thoughts! Before today, I’d never have pictured myself in women’s gear, but now the sensual, feminine feel of silk and satin was driving me wild!
In the cubicle, Lauren looked at me with a cheeky grin and whispered in my ear that Emma seemed proper keen on seeing me dressed as an assistant! I couldn’t believe she was saying this without a hint of jealousy! She told me to strip, and sure enough, my cock sprang out rock hard when I saw my sexy outfit laid out. It was such a rush as Lauren slid the tight silk knickers up my legs and smoothed them over my firm arse. Then she helped me back into the ultra-sexy emerald-green satin bra, and at that moment, Lauren called for Emma to come in. I tried to stop her ‘cause my cock was proper pushing against the knickers, but it was too late, and I turned my back to the door as Emma walked in.
“Cracking choice. This is the sexiest bra we’ve got, and it laces up proper nice to give you a feminine figure.” She planted her knee in my back, told me to breathe in and pull my waist in as much as possible, then yanked the laces with proper force, making my waist smaller and smaller before tying it off. Then she told Lauren to slip the pads in. The bra was so tight I could barely breathe. I stood there, still facing away from Emma, ‘cause I didn’t want her to see my hard cock, which was leaking pre-cum through the shiny silk knickers again. But Lauren forced the issue by saying, “Turn around, Jamie, we wanna see how you look.” I would’ve said no, but she grabbed my shoulders and spun me round to face Emma, who clocked my erection straight away.
“Blimey, you feel sexy in that bra, don’t ya?”
She held my gaze, waiting for a reply, so I stammered, “Yeah, I suppose I do feel kinda sexy. I’ve never worn anything like this before. Lauren and I are off to a Mardi Gras party…” Lauren cut me off: “Emma, I reckon Jamie’s doing so well as an assistant, I might dress him up like this every day, not just for Mardi Gras. Don’t you think he’ll look fit with some make-up and that skirt on?” she asked, holding up the emerald-green satin skirt we’d bought.
“Oh, yeah, I reckon he’ll make a right pretty assistant. I’ve got a full make-up kit right here, why don’t we crack on now?”
The Transformation Begins
Lauren overruled my protests and sat me down on a chair while she and Emma rolled my new stockings on and clipped them to the suspenders. Ooh, the feel of those smooth silk stockings rolling up my long, muscly legs was unreal, same as the gentle tug of the suspenders. I was proper squirming in my seat with excitement, and my cock was bobbing and twitching in my sexy knickers.
Emma nipped out and came back with a big mirror and a full make-up kit. They set the mirror in front of me so I could watch my transformation, which started with a light shave to get rid of any facial hair. The two lasses, now chatting and giggling like best mates and proper chuffed at my awkwardness and submission, combed my long, dark-blonde hair and pinned it back with emerald-green hair clips. They slapped on glossy coral lip gloss, mascara, eyeliner, and a bit of blusher and foundation. I watched in amazement as they put the finishing touches on, and in the mirror, I didn’t recognise myself. Instead, I saw a stunning assistant, and as far as I could tell, I wasn’t clockable as a bloke anymore! Even my body was transformed, and only the bulge of my hard cock straining against my knickers and maybe the muscles in my arms and shoulders gave away that I was really a fella.
“Bloody hell, I can’t believe what you two have done,” I said. “I don’t even recognise myself.”
“You look proper gorgeous. Like a right fit lass. When you go out in that skirt, all the lads are gonna be all over you. You’ll need to practice talking and moving like a lass too. We’ll have to change your name as well. What should we call you?” Lauren asked, pressing herself against me from behind, her hands stroking my smooth, laced-up waist.
My head was spinning, but at that point, I knew resistance was pointless, and besides, I’d never felt so sexy and alive! Only Emma’s presence (also a turn-on!) stopped me from turning round and telling Lauren I wanted her right there and then!
“How about Julia?” I said, in what I hoped sounded like a lass’s voice.
“Spot on! And your voice is bang on too! Alright, Julia it is!” Lauren exclaimed, proper chuffed.
The Final Touches
Emma and Lauren helped me into my emerald-green satin skirt and top, which hugged my new curves like they were made for me! Standing in front of the mirror in that ultra-sexy satin get-up, with my legs in those sexy long stockings, I started posing and running my hands over my satin-clad sides, even over my “tits,” which looked so real pressing against the tight bra and skirt!
“Oi, you two mind if I tag along to the party? Sounds like a laugh, and I’d love to see how everyone reacts to Julia,” Emma asked, giving me a flirty smile.
Lauren replied, “I’d love it if you came. I’m dressing as a boss, though, so watch out!” she said, teasingly. Emma looked straight into Lauren’s eyes and said, “That’s fine, I’m into lasses, which is one reason it’s been such a laugh dressing up Julia. But you should know my boyfriend’s gotta come too. We already had plans for Mardi Gras, and I can’t ditch him now. Don’t worry, though, he’s a right laugh and proper open-minded about my interests.”
A New Flirt
I followed their chat with amazement. I sussed out that Lauren must have bisexual interests, but the thought of being with both of them was proper hot, especially as Julia. The only thing worrying me was Emma’s boyfriend and what he might think of me, and how he might get in the way of my fantasy of being with Emma and Lauren at the same time, with Lauren dominating me.
We left Emma with plans to meet at Lauren’s place early evening. As we stepped back into the shopping centre, me in this super-sexy and feminine “shag-me” outfit, I was proper self-conscious and grabbed Lauren’s arm for comfort. I was dead aware of the attention I was drawing, and I did my best to hide my embarrassment and walk like a lass, with a sway in my hips. I kept telling myself no one could tell I was really a bloke, and I noticed that especially the lads were staring at me as we passed, their eyes roaming over my body with interest. A thrill of excitement shot through me at the thought that they found me fit, and then I was shocked that the thought was turning me on. Am I gay or bisexual, I wondered? My whole world view was flipping that day! Against my will, I felt my cock starting to grow, and to my embarrassment, a glance down showed it was clearly outlined against the front of my skirt!
I pulled Lauren aside and whispered that my hard-on was showing and asked what I should do. Lauren just laughed, stepped back, pulled me by the hand, and said, “Don’t be ashamed. If it weren’t for that, no one would know you’re not a proper gorgeous lass. In fact, what turns me on is that your cock’s showing you’re proper turned on by acting like a sexy assistant! It makes you even sexier to me, and I bet to loads of women, and even plenty of blokes!”
Shoes for the New Julia
Our little scene had drawn even more attention, so I tried to pull myself together and walk as naturally as possible, my face burning, ‘cause I was scared everyone was looking at my cock, which stayed rock hard and clearly outlined against my skirt!
Lauren led me to a women’s shoe shop with a big selection of sexy shoes. She picked out a pair of emerald-green leather pumps with high heels that matched my skirt perfectly! “Aren’t these perfect? They complete your outfit! You’re gonna look like a total bombshell with these pumps on!” she whispered in my ear.
While Lauren was showing me the pumps, a young salesman called Liam came up and asked if he could help fit me. Lauren answered for me, ‘cause I was tongue-tied with embarrassment. Liam asked my size as he knelt to take off my shoes. Without thinking, I gave my bloke’s size. He looked up, shocked, but since he was almost at my waist level, my cock, still throbbing with excitement—especially at the thought of slipping into these ultra-sexy pumps—was practically in his face! He gave me what seemed like a knowing smile and said we’d better measure.
He slipped off my shoes, and with his hand on my stockinged calf, he guided my foot onto a measure. The feel of his warm, strong hand on my leg sent a thrill through me, so a little moan escaped me, and my cock started throbbing with excitement! I was dead embarrassed, sure that Liam would notice the movement of my cock through the tight satin of my skirt. What would he think? And why was a bloke’s touch turning me on?
Looking down at Liam, I was suddenly struck by how fit he was. He was dark-haired, green-eyed, and tanned with an athletic build. He had tight black jeans and a fitted polo shirt hugging his muscly chest and arms. I was so caught up staring at him that he looked up and met my gaze, that knowing smile still on his face. His hand was still on my calf as he told me I was a size 8 and asked if I was ready to try on a pair. Without thinking, I smiled and said I would, and I appreciated his help. As he went to fetch them, my eyes lingered on his tight, jeans-clad arse.
Suddenly, Lauren, who I’d forgotten about, grabbed my arm and whispered with a grin, “Well, it’s obvious that hunky salesman’s got the hots for you! And it looks like you’re loving it, aren’t you?”
Lauren didn’t seem mad or jealous. In fact, she seemed proper excited that I was enjoying the attention of the fit salesman. So I said, “I’ve never thought about being with a bloke before, but I’ve gotta admit, dressed like this, I feel proper feminine and sexy, and I think it’s making me act like a lass. He is fit, isn’t he?”
“Oh, yeah, he’s a proper heartthrob. And Julia, just so you know, I don’t mind if you flirt with blokes or lasses.” She said she’d wander off in the shop so she wouldn’t cramp my style.
An Unexpected Flirt
Lauren calling me Julia shocked me almost as much as her saying it was okay to flirt with a bloke! My head was buzzing with conflicting emotions and desires, but as I saw Liam coming back with the sexy pumps, I instinctively smoothed the sides of my skirt and then my hair.
Liam motioned for me to sit, and when I did, I was shocked to find my skirt’s hem barely covered my knickers! Mortified, I quickly tried again, smoothing my skirt as low as possible, but my bare thigh and suspender straps were still clearly visible! I was also embarrassed to notice my leg hair, which hadn’t been shaved, was visible on my upper leg and slightly through my stockings.
As Liam unwrapped the pumps, he seemed to be flirting, pointing out that they’d match my cracking skirt perfectly and that I had such great long legs, they’d look ace in them. He asked my name, and it felt weird but exciting to tell him it was “Julia.” His green eyes seemed to caress and undress me as he spoke, and I had to fight the urge to squirm with excitement. It was clear now he was flirting, and I leaned into it, my eyes obviously checking out his fit body.
As Liam knelt between my legs, my cock was now like a tentpole in the front of my skirt. As he unzipped the first pump, he grabbed my stockinged calf again, giving it a squeeze as he slid it into the smooth leather of the shoe. Same with the other pump, and then, looking straight at my stiff cock, he said, “I reckon they feel pretty sexy. Why don’t you have a walk in ‘em?”
When I stood on high heels for the first time, I was wobbly and would’ve fallen if Liam hadn’t stepped forward to catch me. I only enjoyed the moment briefly, but for that moment, my hands were gripping his strong shoulders, my padded chest pressed against his firm chest, and I felt my hard, satin-clad cock pressing against his jeans for a second. I could smell his bloke-ish scent, and I longed to stay in his arms, lingering a moment longer than needed.
Flustered, I reluctantly straightened up, and Liam let me go. “Reckon you need some practice. Here, lean on me.” He put his arm around my now-slim waist from the bra. I walked carefully, leaning on him a bit ‘cause I loved the feel of his strong body. I caught Lauren’s eye, who gave me a wink and a smile, which I returned.
“Oh, Liam, you’re proper sweet. If you hadn’t caught me, I’d have gone flying,” I gushed.
“My pleasure. It’s not every day a gorgeous lass like you falls into my arms. Got plans tonight?” he asked.
An Invitation
Bloody hell! This heartthrob’s asking me out! And he knows I’m a bloke! That means he proper wants me! I’m well into him. I love how his strong arm feels around me, Lauren said she’s cool with me flirting with him, does that mean she’s fine with me shagging him? All these thoughts swirled in my head as I gazed back at his fit face.
Taking a deep breath, I said, “Actually, I’ve got plans with Lauren, the lass I came in with, and another mate, for a masked party, but you’re welcome to join us. I’d proper love it if you came,” I said with a smile, stroking his firm shoulder.
“Sounds ace. What should I wear?” he asked.
“I’m into suits. Anything in a sharp suit would look cracking on you. You pick,” I replied, my eyes dropping to his crotch, which, to my excitement, now showed his hard-on, clear as day against his tight jeans! I wished I could reach out and touch it!
I gave Liam directions to Lauren’s place that evening and introduced him to Lauren, who also welcomed him. We left the shop, me still in the pumps, ‘cause I needed to get comfy in them. Walking through the shopping centre, my high heels clicking on the marble, I soon got the hang of it, and I loved how they hugged my long, stockinged legs and forced me to walk with a proper feminine sway to my hips.
Getting Ready for the Night
“I reckon before the night’s out, that lad’s gonna try to get in your knickers. He’s such a heartthrob. You gonna let him?” Lauren asked.
I scanned her face for any sign of disapproval before answering, “Oh, Lauren, what do you reckon? I’ve gotta admit, he proper turned me on. I’ve never thought about being with a bloke before, but the idea of going to bed with that heartthrob and him treating me like his lass is proper hot. Should I go for it?”
“Go for it, Julia. You won’t fully know what it’s like to be a lass ‘til you’ve been with a bloke. And you’re lucky—he’s a proper catch. I wouldn’t say no to a shag with him myself! Maybe we can share him!”
When we got to Lauren’s, she said we needed to start getting ready for my debut as “Julia.” She sent me to shower, then, razor in hand, she climbed in with me and told me to stretch out my leg so she could shave it. Earlier that day, I’d have kicked off, but I was already gagging to slip back into my sexy feminine gear, and I wanted my legs and pits smooth like a lass’s. When she was done, I ran my hands over my smooth legs, and it’s mental, but just shaving them made them feel so feminine!
She let me slip on a fresh pair of emerald-green silk knickers while she started trimming and filing my toenails and nails for polish. All I asked was if the polish was removable, ‘cause I couldn’t go to work the next day with nail polish! She picked a lush coral shade to match my skirt and pumps. Then she redid my make-up and put the hair clips back in my long hair.
While this was going on, Lauren gave me tips on acting like a lass—how to carry myself, move, and handle different situations. She had me practice my voice and helped me nail it. Most of the time we were chatting, I was sat there in just my sexy tight knickers, my cock screaming for relief. At one point, Lauren reached out and stroked me, which felt unreal through the soft silk of the knickers!
Standing in front of the mirror, naked except for my sexy emerald-green knickers, my cock straining against them, it felt so weird to see a lass’s face staring back! Lauren helped me back into the bra and laced it even tighter than before! She rolled the stockings over my now-smooth legs and slipped the pads into the cups.
Lauren’s Outfit
Lauren said we’d wait to put on my skirt and pumps later—she wanted to see me parading around the house in just lingerie for a bit. She told me to help her get ready. She’d laid out the sharp black trouser suit, blouse, and boots she planned to wear. Lauren also laid out an ultra-sexy black satin bra with suspenders, black seamed stockings, and a sexy pair of black silk knickers.
I knelt at her feet, and it was a proper turn-on sliding the soft knickers up her long, smooth legs and smoothing them over her firm arse. I admired the bra as I helped her into it and laced it tight from behind. It was a proper boss-lady bra, and I wished I had one like it. Lauren made me do all the work, extending her gorgeous legs one at a time for me to roll the sheer stockings up and clip the suspenders. Then I helped her into her skin-tight trouser suit and crisp blouse, which moulded perfectly to her perky tits and slim waist. Finally, I helped her slip on her masculine black leather boots, which went over her tight trousers and seemed made for her sexy calves.
A Surprising Find
Lauren pointed to a drawer in her bedroom where I’d find all the accessories she wanted to bring tonight. Opening it, I was chuffed to find it full of exciting fetish gear. She had a strap-on harness with a massive, lifelike cock! Picking it up, a shiver of fear ran through me at the thought that she might want to slide it up my arse! At the same time, I was proper turned on by the idea! As I handled it, I wondered if I had the guts and desire to handle a real cock tonight.
I also found handcuffs, studded neck, ankle, and wrist collars, and a leash. There was a whip and paddles too! I had no idea Lauren was so kinky!
Lauren picked out a studded slave collar with a ring for a leash for me, plus two wrist cuffs, also with rings. “I hadn’t planned to make you my pet tonight—I thought it’d take a bit longer for you to get used to your new role. But it’s clear you love being ‘Julia,’ don’t you? I reckon you get off on serving me too. Let me spell out what I’ll expect if you agree to be my pet. I’ll order you to dress as my pet often. In fact, when you’re here, you’ll almost always be in feminine gear. I’ll often demand you pleasure me. That might mean shagging me or licking me, but it could also include tasks like licking my boots, washing my lingerie, or other chores to make sure you know your place as my submissive pet.
As you’ve probably sussed, I like being with both women and blokes. As my pet, you’ll have to perform any sexual act I command with any woman or bloke I name. With my male mates, that’ll include sucking their cocks, dropping your knickers, and letting them shag you in your sweet, tight arse, and serving them like you serve me.
Sometimes you’ll be tied up, and you might be shagged with a strap-on or by blokes. You might even be told to be with two blokes at once.
You’re free to say ‘no’ to any of my orders, but if you do, our relationship’s done, and you won’t be welcome here anymore. Do you want what I’m offering? Wanna put on these collars and be my pet?”
A Bold Choice
Even though I had doubts and fears about the unknown, I was proper turned on by the images flooding my mind as Lauren described what it’d be like to be her pet. I learned so much about myself that day, and one thing was crystal clear: I wanted to be dominated and treated as a submissive lass. The thought of being Lauren’s pet and being ordered to be anyone’s sex slave she chose was proper exciting! So I answered without hesitation, “Yeah, Lauren. I proper want to be your pet. I’ll follow all your orders. You can put the collars on me.”
Lauren put the black studded collars on my neck and wrists. As my first act of submission, she ordered me to get on my knees behind her. “Pull down my trousers and knickers and lick my arse, sliding your tongue as deep as you can into my anus.”
I’d never thought about licking someone’s arse, but everything about Lauren was sexy, especially in this new role she’d taken on, so I didn’t hesitate. I quickly unbuttoned and unzipped her tight trousers, sliding them and her sexy silk knickers down to her knees. Gripping her firm cheeks, I spread them to reveal her tender anus. I started licking around it, quickly moving to the anus itself as Lauren squirmed with pleasure.
“Go on, slide your hot tongue right in, Julia!” she ordered, pressing her arse back against my face.
I obeyed, slipping my tongue into the tight, elastic opening of her anus. To my surprise, the taste was only slightly bitter, not bad at all. As her anus relaxed, I shaped my tongue into a spear and darted it in and out of her arsehole as Lauren squirmed and pressed her arse against my face.
“Oooohhhh, yes, Julia! Fuck my arse with your tongue! That feels so fucking lush! You’re proper good at this. I bet your heartthrob Liam would love you doing this for him too! Maybe I’ll suggest it!”
It was proper hot how Lauren teased me, and I loved getting her so worked up and watching her squirm with pleasure above me. The feeling of submission, dressed as I was in a bra and stockings on my knees licking my mistress’s arse, turned me on too!
Lauren started rubbing her clit, and it wasn’t long before she had the first of several orgasms! Afterwards, she turned around, took my face in her hands, and slipped her sweet tongue into my mouth for a passionate snog. “Cheers, that was cracking. I love having my arse rimmed by a hot tongue like yours. Let’s head to the bathroom while I supervise freshening your make-up. You’ll need to learn to do it yourself.”
The Final Prep
Lauren stood next to me, giving me tips on fixing and freshening my make-up, which had got a bit messed up. Then she said, “Julia, I reckon we’d better finish getting dressed. Our guests will be here soon, and you need to slip into your sexy skirt and pumps.”
I didn’t need telling twice, and I got a proper buzz slipping into my sexy satin skirt, feeling it mould to my padded chest as Lauren zipped it up from behind. Then I thrilled at the feel of my long leather pumps sliding up and hugging my smooth, stockinged legs.
Lauren asked me to help her into her own outfit, and it was a proper turn-on helping her slip into her skin-tight trouser suit, blouse, and boots, which hid her ultra-sexy boss-lady bra. Lauren tucked her hair under her cap, which, with her outfit, gave her a proper “butch” vibe. As her partner, I could only imagine people would think I was a lezza too!
The Guests Arrive
Just as we finished with Lauren’s outfit, we heard a knock at the door. Lauren told me to answer it and welcome our guests. As I went to the door, I was buzzing with excitement and a bit of nerves. Now, for the first time, I was fully dressed and playing my role as “Julia,” Lauren’s pet. I knew both Emma and Liam knew I was really a bloke, and yet they still wanted me (I could hardly wait!), but could I pass as a “lass” all night, and if not, what would others think?
Opening the door, I found sexy Emma, dressed in a smoking hot black leather mini-skirt with matching thigh-high black boots and a black studded choker, just like mine! “You look proper gorgeous, Julia!” she gushed, her eyes feasting on me so openly that my cock got hard straight away, pressing against the tight confines of my knickers and satin skirt.
Turning to her boyfriend, she said, “Didn’t I tell you, Tom? Don’t Julia look like one of the sexiest lasses you’ve ever seen?”
I blushed at her words and got proper flustered at the stare they’d provoked from her hunky boyfriend. He was also in skin-tight black leather trousers, hugging his long, strong legs and tight, round arse. But up top, he was bare except for a studded leather choker. He was proper fit! He had a tanned, muscly chest and small, erect nipples I’d love to suck and nibble! What am I thinking?! I’d never thought about being with a bloke before, and now the sight of a fit lad’s chest makes me want to suck his nipples! Mental! But I feel so transformed as Julia that it feels natural to be drawn to this gorgeous bloke!
As all these thoughts raced through my head, I caught a sudden silence as everyone stared at me eyeing up gorgeous Tom! Tom smiled at me then, took my hand, and introduced himself. The touch of his strong hand nearly made me squirm on the spot! Flustered, my face proper red, I nervously smoothed my satin skirt and invited them to come in and sit.
An Open Round
As we sat down, Lauren plonked next to me and started stroking my hard cock through the front of my skirt! I didn’t know what to do, I was so mortified, but I was also proper turned on by her hand on my hard cock through the silk of my knickers and satin of my skirt. Her doing it openly in front of this sexy lass and her hunky boyfriend was a massive turn-on too. Turning to Emma, she said with a wicked grin, “I reckon we can talk straight. See how far Julia’s come? This morning he tried on his first pair of knickers, and now look! He’s turned into such a lass that he’s proper lusting after your boyfriend!”
I felt like I’d die of shame, but Tom came to my rescue, saying, “You know, Emma, when you told me about Julia, I was a bit jealous. I know you like being with other lasses, but you’ve not been with another bloke since we got together. But you’re right, Julia looks like such a sexy lass, I can see why he turns you on, and I’d never have known if you hadn’t told me… and (smiling into my eyes) if it weren’t for that extra bulge down there…” And with that, his eyes drifted to my erect cock, which, now that Lauren had taken her hand away, had formed a tent-like bulge in the hem of my skirt!
“There’s summat else you should know,” Lauren said, as her hand went back to stroking my hard-on, making me squirm on the leather cushion of her sofa. “Julia’s signed up as my pet. He’s agreed to do any sexual act with anyone I tell him to, and I’m suggesting tonight I share the role of his mistress with you, Emma. Together, we can complete his transformation into ‘Julia’ by having him serve Tom, and of course us, as our submissive pet all night.” “That’s if you’re up for it, Tom?”
We all turned to the gorgeous hunk for his response. Tom answered straight away, eyes locked on mine with a smile, “I’ve never been with another bloke, but I don’t think of ‘Julia’ as a bloke. He makes such a sexy and hot lass that I’d love to shag him.”
Oh, what a relief! I kept blushing but smiled back at Tom. I want him so bad!
The Night Kicks Off
“Now that’s all sorted, let’s swap places. Emma, come over to me, I can’t wait to get in your knickers, and Julia, go to Tom, I know you’re dying to get in his tight leather trousers,” Lauren said. As Emma and I got up to switch, she leaned over and whispered, “Tom’s got a proper massive cock! You’re gonna love it!” I was so shocked I didn’t know how to respond, but I went eagerly to Tom, who was standing waiting. He spread his muscly arms as I approached and wrapped them around me, pulling me against his hard, bare chest so my padded chest, pressing against my tight satin skirt, was squashed against him. His strong hands circled me, stroking my satin-clad arse. I let my own hands stroke his hard, leather-clad arse too and was thrilled to feel the huge, hard bulge of his cock outlined against his tight trousers, rubbing against my own cock!
Oooohhh, what a turn-on! This morning I woke up a bloke, happy with who I was, and now, as “Julia,” I feel so bloody sexy and alive in this gorgeous hunk’s arms! Glancing at Emma and Lauren, I saw they were already snogging passionately, their glossy lips locked and hands fondling each other’s tits!
Tom lowered his handsome face close, looking me in the eye, “Shall we follow their lead?”
I reckon he could read the answer in my eyes, ‘cause without waiting, he pressed his full, sensual lips against my glossy ones, his tongue forcing its way into my mouth, and suddenly I was responding with total passion. My tongue swirled against his, exploring his tasty mouth, and I kept stroking his tight, leather-clad arse, letting my hands roam over his broad, strong back and pressing my body tight against his.
It was such a different feeling, being in a bloke’s strong arms, feeling his hard body against mine, knowing his hard cock was aching for me, having a man’s tongue in my mouth, and smelling his bloke-ish scent… I bloody loved it!
We were proper going at it now, our tongues swirling hotly, bodies sliding against each other. Tom broke our kiss and started sucking my neck, and I did the same, sliding my tongue and glossy lips along his strong jaw to his neck, savouring the slightly salty, masculine taste of his skin. I ran my hands up his smooth, strong back to his muscly shoulders as I slid my tongue down his hard, bare chest to his erect nipple, sucking on it while tweaking the other. “Oooohhhh, yes, Julia! Suck my tit, lover, that feels so good!” Tom cried, gripping my head and holding me against his chest.
A New Desire
I loved the sensation of licking and nibbling his erect nipple. It’s so different from sucking a lass’s tits. Stroking Tom’s big, hard, well-defined pecs made me realise how strong he is, which somehow amped up the submissive, feminine feelings I was having. I’m pretty athletic and muscly myself, but dressed like this, as “Julia” in this hunky lad’s arms, I felt proper like a lass.
As I kept licking and sucking his hard nipple, sliding my tongue across his lush skin to the other, I let my hand slide down his rippling abs to the huge bulge of his cock, pressing against his tight leather trousers. His leather-clad cock felt massive; I got a proper thrill as I started stroking it. Before today, I’d have been embarrassed to even think about touching another bloke’s cock, and now I’m shamelessly fondling and lusting after Tom’s cock! I couldn’t wait to pull down his trousers and take his bare cock in my hands and mouth, and even (scary and exciting!) have him slide it up my arse and shag me!
I was so hot and horny by now that, even though I was loving pleasuring my man’s nipples, I had to have his cock. So I lifted my head, still stroking his hard cock, and asked, “Tom, can I please suck your cock? I’ve never done it before, but I’m dying to try!”
Tom agreed with a smile, and I didn’t waste time, sinking to my knees in front of him, facing the big outline of his massive cock throbbing against his tight leather trousers. With trembling fingers (I’m so excited!), I unbuckled and unsnapped his trousers, slowly sliding them to his knees, revealing his huge cock straining against a sexy black leather thong! I quickly pulled the thong down, and there was his magnificent, giant cock, at least 10 inches long! It was quivering and throbbing, so hard, with his big, circumcised cockhead already glistening with pre-cum.
I doubted I’d get more than half this gorgeous cock down my throat, but I was so enthralled by the sight of it, hard because he wanted me, that I had no doubts this was what I wanted. Leaning forward, I opened my glossy lips to take his throbbing, glistening cockhead into my mouth.
My own cock was so hard in my knickers I felt like I was about to cum, so excited and overwhelmed by the sensation of a man’s cock sliding into my mouth for the first time. I swirled my tongue around the velvety softness of his cockhead, eagerly lapping up the slippery, salty pre-cum.
“Oooohhh, yeah! Suck me, Julia! I want you to suck me ‘til I cum between those sexy, glossy lips of yours!” Tom cried. He gripped the sides of my face and gently but firmly pushed me to take his cock deeper. At one point, I started gagging, but then I heard Lauren beside me, “Just focus on relaxing your throat, Julia. Bob your head up and down, taking a bit more of Tom’s cock each time. Like I do for you. You’re doing ace! I reckon you’re a natural cock-sucker, don’t you, Emma?”
“Oh, yeah. You can tell he’s proper loving it!” Emma replied.
My face burned at their words, but Emma was right—I was absolutely loving my first go at sucking a cock! Lauren’s advice was spot on, and to my amazement, I found I could gradually take almost all of Tom’s long cock down my throat! I settled into a slow, steady rhythm, letting his long, smooth cock slide wetly in and out of my mouth. With my hands, I stroked Tom’s smooth, hard arse cheeks.
Lauren and Emma kept making lewd (but exciting!) comments about what a good cock-sucker I was, watching with obvious lust as I eagerly sucked Tom’s big cock.
Suddenly, and way too soon since I was loving it so much, I felt Tom’s body tense, and he started thrusting faster into my mouth. “I’m gonna cum, Julia! Keep sucking, lover!” he cried as the first jets of his hot, sweet cum hit the back of my throat. I swallowed it all eagerly, disappointed as his gorgeous cock shrank and slipped from my lips.
“Oooohh! No offence, Emma, but that was the best blowjob I’ve ever had! Julia, you suck cock with such passion! I can only imagine what it’ll be like when you’ve had more practice!” Tom said, pulling up his thong and trousers.
Tom’s words filled me with pride. I’d satisfied him, and though I felt a sense of loss now that he’d gone soft, and my own cock was still aching for release, I felt desirable and way more complete as “Julia.”
I got to my feet, smoothing my skirt. Emma and Lauren both said how proud they were of me, then Tom took my hand and led me to the sofa while Emma and Lauren went to the other one. We sat down, Tom put his strong arm around me, and I nestled against him, my hands slowly roaming over his gorgeous bare chest.
Tom turned to me and asked if I’d enjoyed sucking him off as much as he had.
“Oh, yeah. I loved having your cock between my lips. You know I’ve never done it before, but it felt so natural, maybe ‘cause I know what feels good from having my own cock sucked. I didn’t want it to end, and I hope you’ll ask me to do it again.”
Tom smiled back, “Don’t worry, I’m getting hard again just thinking about it. I could never turn down a blowjob like that! But I wanna ask, I never thought I’d want to shag a bloke, but you’re so sexy and feminine, I’d proper love to fuck you. Would you like that?”
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