I guess it was bound to happen but I never saw it coming. Five weeks ago I was straight, then I started dating a transsexual, then we had a four way with two more tg's. Now I was happy as a clam, sharing my new sexual awakening with some women who could really relate to it.
Lately, Michelle my girlfriends best friend (whew!) and her roommate Dianne were all sharing the same apartment and as far as I could tell, I was welcome to take my pick from one or the whole lot. Well my girlfriend Roxy was my girl, but sometimes I was tempted to just lie back and be the house male sex slave.
I was still adjusting to being around transvestites on a daily basis, I swear they go to more trouble and take longer to fix themselves, than regular girls. One weekend afternoon, I had the day off and was eavesdropping on the girls as they did their weekend waxing, trimming, plucking, shaping and general maintenance's felt like a boy in the girls Locke room. They shared information, helped each other, argued about products, shared cosmetics and generally carried on.
I finally couldn't take it anymore and said, "It sounds like a beauty parlor in here. "
The chatter stopped suddenly and they all seemed to realize for the first time that I was in the apartment.
Roxy protested and said "Steve, staying pretty is a lot of work." The other girls seemed to agree, judging by all their layered comments.
I was just making small talk but felt a little abused by all the feedback.
"I am just saying that you sound like a bunch of girls getting ready for senior prom.
They looked at each other and I saw all kinds of thoughts being bounced around between them.
I was pretty sure that I had stepped into it. Gees, I was on top of the world two minutes ago and now I was about to get a female lecture.
Suddenly they all smiled and looked at me as if they saw a prime rib on the spit and hadn't eaten in days.
I didn't know what was happening but I didn't like the looks on their faces.
Michelle the aggressive one in the bunch jumped up and got behind me; she ruffled my hair and said "what do you think Blonde and a perm?"
At this point I thought they were all focused on improving my social acceptance, since I tended to be the t-shirt and jean type.
The girls eyed my like fine art and Roxy said, "No I think black neck length with a flip."
Well this was heading in the wrong direction no matter what they were talking about. "I am going to open a bottle of wine, any takers?"
They all smiled and said that would be nice.
I busied myself in the kitchen, getting out wine glasses and getting the stubborn cork out. Since I love red wine, I opened a Shiraz, thinking it would be just light enough for the girls, but heavy enough to satisfy my taste.
When I returned with three glasses balanced between my fingers, they were all in a great mood. I immediately thought this might be a memorable night.
Michelle got up again and handed out the glasses before she repositioned herself behind me. "Size ten?"
They all smiled and nodded
I eyeballed them skeptically but had no real reason to mistrust any of my girls.
I took a slow long swig of the wine and was about to head back to the living room when Roxy said, "Steve don't leave us, we love your company, come here and sit on the toilet lid. You don't have to leave. We want you involved in our lives.
Michelle strolled over and rubbed her finger over my eyebrow. I looked up and smiled and wondered what that was about. She saw me look up and gave me a peck on the lips. Her bright red lipstick was just so enticing; under normal circumstances I would have grabbed her and pulled her in for a soul kiss.
Dianne looked at my feet and said" He could use a pedicure."
Roxy said, that's a great idea, I will give him a manicure!"
Again my radar went up but it was so cool to have these special women dotting over me. They diddled around on all my nails, and I relaxed and closed my eyes. Michelle went and got me another glass of wine. I sipped it and relaxed and thought about how special my life was.
I was very relaxed and nearly asleep when a very strong odor permeated the room. I opened my eyes to see Dianne applying wine colored nail polish to y toenails.
I was trying to sit up and protest, when Roxy kissed me and said let us have some fun, no one but us will ever see it."
Michelle shook her head in agreement and reached out and handed me my wine.
I must have dozed off, because when I came to, not only my nails were painted but my fingernails as well.
Now I set up in alarm, "well everyone can see these" I said holding my hands out and spreading my fingers.
Roxy kissed me again and whispered, relax, we are your friends. I looked to Dianne and she nodded wide eyed agreement.
Noticeably absent was Michelle. I sat up and marched into the bedroom to put on some jeans and feel more masculine.
Roxy followed me and said," baby if you're uncomfortable, we have nail polish remover and can take it off in a heartbeat."
She made out with me for a few moments, then she said" We just thought sometimes it might be fun for you to be one of the girls, you know so you can see how we think and what we do to be beautiful for you. Come on let's take it off."
I felt guilty now, I loved all my new friends so much and I didn't want to be a party pooper.; Besides, what could a little nail polish hurt?"
Roxy and I kissed for awhile and I told her how happy I was and she just melted into me.
Just then the door opened and Michelle returned, never one to be subtle, she called out in her sexy voice, girls, I am home!"
We laughed, because she was so funny and loud and we loved her personality so.
Michelle sized the situation and went out to the kitchen with Dianne and we could hear them laughing and oohing and ahing.
Roxy gave me a slow soulful blowjob and swallowed all the cum. She kissed me with lots of tongue so I could taste my own cum. I was getting used to this and liking it.
Michelle poked her head into our bedroom and faked covering her eyes, "Are you guys going to fuck all night, there are more of us for him to satisfy you know!"
We laughed and cuddled a little, kissed a little and I got up and walked out in my tidy whittys, figuring that why be shy, we were a big sharing family.
Michelle shoved a boat drink into my hand, complete with half a dozen fruit pieces on a skewer.
When everyone had one, we clinked glasses and toasted to our wonderful friendship.
"Wow I said, "What is this, it taste like strong Sangria?"
Roxy laughed out loud, "its called sangarita, a combo of Sangria and a Margarita."
We all chatted and sipped our boat drinks until I realized I was getting looped.
Michelle came over and loved me up, hugs, kisses and groping.
"How are you feeling big boy?"
I laughed and took a big swig. Michelle refilled me.
Roxy said" You know what he needs to be one of the girls, a hairdo.
Michelle smiled and opened a bag. "What a coincidence, I just have a wig here. She removed a black neck length wig with a flip and before I could protest when fitted it on y head.
The girls all took turns smiling and complimenting me and loving me up. Kissing three gorgeous women in a row will certainly relax you.
Michelle refilled all the glasses and said," Steve will you do us a huge favor?"
They had never asked for anything before, so wide eyed I was ready to do some manly deed.
"Sure!"
The girls all smiled at each other in a pact, I was so turned on I was about to cum.
"Can we change your regular style a little?' asked Dianne
I looked blank at them.
Michelle took the reins and said," You always dress the same, can we redress you?"
For a second I thought, shit this is who I was when you met me, leave me alone. Then I realized that I was with people I couldn't stand to be with out so I toasted my drink and said'" Hell yeah"
I don't know what was in the drinks but the girls took advantage of me.
Before I knew it they had me in mint green panties, and bra with breast forms and a matching camisole.
Occasionally I started to protest but Michelle of Roxy knew just what to say and we continued on. They kept my glass full and my lips moist with kisses and showered me with attention.
Before I knew it I had my eyebrows plucked, my legs shaved and armpits and they brought out the crowning jewel, a tight fitting black Lycra mini dress.
After they were happy with me I was shown to a mirror and about flipped. I was very sexy and not even the least bit masculine.
Of course this put me into a sober mood, and brought back all my straight prejudices looked in the mirror and when I panned out I saw three girlfriends looking back at me waiting to congratulate them on their creation.
I thought what the hell I am in a locked apartment and no one but us knows what is happening, I turned and looked them one by one and walked out into the living room in the sexiest walk I could muster and said, I need a man!"
Of course I was joking but they all lit up and high fived all around.
I was the belle of the lesbian ball that night. Each girl took her turn at seducing me and having one on one sex. By morning I was shot and in a deep sleep.
Kisses
Charlene