First, I like the reality of the original cap but I like a happy ending. I hope it's not too long but I've always been long winded in print. I had to go to 2 parts to make it fit.
Dave stared at Mr. Costner for a full minute without speaking then sighed. Dave sat down on a chair at the breakfast table and crossed his shapely legs. The soft, smooth fabric of the pink dress slid smoothly over his freshly shaved legs. His full breasts shifted slightly as he leaned back and looked up at Martin, his husband and lover, the man who took his virginity within a couple of hours of arriving home from the trip he was on when the FOSE occurred. He was still getting used to the myriad new sensations this new life and body gave him countless times each day.
“Seriously Martin, if you want a blow job, you only have to ask for it. But you know our agreement, tit for tat. If I use my mouth, so do you. To be honest, it’s been a while, I’m more than interested in some of that action. But of course not the old 69 thing, I want to be able to concentrate on enjoying the experience when I’m on the receiving end and I know you want me focused when I’m going down on your great big, sweet cock.” As he described the act , Dave felt his nipples getting hard, they began poking the soft, thin fabric of the dress he was wearing and soon became obvious to Martin as well. He even felt his mouth water and his vagina get warm and wet.
“Honestly, when was the last time I denied you anything you asked for? Now you tell me I’m some silly, love-struck teenager BOY! I know there were a lot of people that found themselves in other bodies but why would you think I’m one of those poor souls? You want to believe some kid that plays video games with your son over me? The woman who rocks your world several nights a week. The woman who gave you a son who has grown into a fine young man?”
“If you want to try out some role play, you need to let me know up front so I can react correctly to make the fantasy work. I really don’t think we need it though. You are a stud of a guy and I have always felt so lucky to be your wife. I have never cheated on you, and I know you would ever cheat on me. You know I’m yours, body and soul, as long as I am treated with respect, and you share that monster cock with me on a regular basis.“
“Think about it, honey. The FOSE was 4 weeks ago. Has there been anything in our wonderful lovemaking life that has been different in that time? I was waiting for you the day you got home from that trip, ready, willing and… wet. Just as I am anytime you go out of town. I hate that you have to travel so much but it pays for our wonderful lifestyle, and I know you can retire early and we can spend even more time together both in and out of the bedroom.”
“Now, I dressed up for a night out and I was looking forward to some dinner and dancing followed by a fun filled night in that California king sized bed. If you want to cut to the chase, then meet me in the bedroom in 10 minutes while I get dressed in something more appropriate for the boudoir. Oh, and you’ll need to cancel the reservations I made at our favorite restaurant, as you asked me to do 6 weeks ago since that’s how far out that stay booked.”
Martin looked at her with slightly hooded eyes. The boy had been so believable, what reason did he have to lie about it? He knew so much about Sarah, him, their son and their life together. But even if that boy used to be Sarah, he wasn’t any longer. He would never be Sarah again. And what THIS Sarah had said was so accurate and so right on many levels. Plus, their sex life was the same it had always been, exciting, never dull or routine. She had not acted different in anyway for the last month, that was true. Did it matter if this Sarah was the original Sarah if this Sarah was just like the original? (To Be continued in Part 2)
“Sarah, I want to forget we had this discussion. I want to apologize for what I said…”
“What did you say that needs an apology? I thought we were going to forget about it. Our reservation is in 35 minutes, are you going to change out of that stuffy suit and tie? It’s not a good look while Salsa dancing.”
“Good point dear. I’ll just be a few minutes.” Martin said.
Once Martin was out of the room, Dave called Sarah. “What were you thinking? Why did you tell him about what happened?”
“You talked your way out of it, didn’t you?”
“Yes but…wait, how could you know I would be able to do so and why take the risk?”
“I love Martin, I always will. I find I prefer girls now over boys or men but I want to make sure he has a happy life. He doesn’t deserve to have his life disputed and his marriage destroyed as long as you are willing to help keep it alive and happy. “
“That’s why I had you rear and re read my diary and keep up the daily entries. I started that diary because I wanted to be able to recall all the important parts of my life with my husband and family. Just like in that movie. Alzheimer’s scares me, if I start losing my memories, I lose so much of my life. My diary will allow me to recall them again. That’s why it’s so specific and explicit. Don’t ever stop making entries. I started a diary for my new life as Dave. Now, you also understand, you know my life as well as I do. You ARE Sarah now. Stop worrying about Martin finding out, it’s no longer a problem although I may not be welcome in your home any longer.”
“We’ll work that out. Give it a couple of weeks.”
“Thanks, I need to go, hot date with Julie Evans tonight. Dinner and Salsa Dancing, she’s never tried it before.”
“We’re going Salsa dancing too, where were you going?”
“The high school has a Salsa club; they are having a free lesson and dance tonight. We will not be bumping into each other.”
Hmm, blackmail of the best kind, lol.
ReplyDeleteFirst, I like the reality of the original cap but I like a happy ending.
ReplyDeleteI hope it's not too long but I've always been long winded in print.
I had to go to 2 parts to make it fit.
Dave stared at Mr. Costner for a full minute without speaking then sighed. Dave sat down on a chair at the breakfast table and crossed his shapely legs. The soft, smooth fabric of the pink dress slid smoothly over his freshly shaved legs. His full breasts shifted slightly as he leaned back and looked up at Martin, his husband and lover, the man who took his virginity within a couple of hours of arriving home from the trip he was on when the FOSE occurred. He was still getting used to the myriad new sensations this new life and body gave him countless times each day.
“Seriously Martin, if you want a blow job, you only have to ask for it. But you know our agreement, tit for tat. If I use my mouth, so do you. To be honest, it’s been a while, I’m more than interested in some of that action. But of course not the old 69 thing, I want to be able to concentrate on enjoying the experience when I’m on the receiving end and I know you want me focused when I’m going down on your great big, sweet cock.” As he described the act , Dave felt his nipples getting hard, they began poking the soft, thin fabric of the dress he was wearing and soon became obvious to Martin as well. He even felt his mouth water and his vagina get warm and wet.
“Honestly, when was the last time I denied you anything you asked for? Now you tell me I’m some silly, love-struck teenager BOY! I know there were a lot of people that found themselves in other bodies but why would you think I’m one of those poor souls? You want to believe some kid that plays video games with your son over me? The woman who rocks your world several nights a week. The woman who gave you a son who has grown into a fine young man?”
“If you want to try out some role play, you need to let me know up front so I can react correctly to make the fantasy work. I really don’t think we need it though. You are a stud of a guy and I have always felt so lucky to be your wife. I have never cheated on you, and I know you would ever cheat on me. You know I’m yours, body and soul, as long as I am treated with respect, and you share that monster cock with me on a regular basis.“
“Think about it, honey. The FOSE was 4 weeks ago. Has there been anything in our wonderful lovemaking life that has been different in that time? I was waiting for you the day you got home from that trip, ready, willing and… wet. Just as I am anytime you go out of town. I hate that you have to travel so much but it pays for our wonderful lifestyle, and I know you can retire early and we can spend even more time together both in and out of the bedroom.”
“Now, I dressed up for a night out and I was looking forward to some dinner and dancing followed by a fun filled night in that California king sized bed. If you want to cut to the chase, then meet me in the bedroom in 10 minutes while I get dressed in something more appropriate for the boudoir. Oh, and you’ll need to cancel the reservations I made at our favorite restaurant, as you asked me to do 6 weeks ago since that’s how far out that stay booked.”
Martin looked at her with slightly hooded eyes. The boy had been so believable, what reason did he have to lie about it? He knew so much about Sarah, him, their son and their life together.
But even if that boy used to be Sarah, he wasn’t any longer. He would never be Sarah again. And what THIS Sarah had said was so accurate and so right on many levels. Plus, their sex life was the same it had always been, exciting, never dull or routine. She had not acted different in anyway for the last month, that was true. Did it matter if this Sarah was the original Sarah if this Sarah was just like the original?
(To Be continued in Part 2)
(Part 2)
ReplyDelete“Sarah, I want to forget we had this discussion. I want to apologize for what I said…”
“What did you say that needs an apology? I thought we were going to forget about it. Our reservation is in 35 minutes, are you going to change out of that stuffy suit and tie? It’s not a good look while Salsa dancing.”
“Good point dear. I’ll just be a few minutes.” Martin said.
Once Martin was out of the room, Dave called Sarah.
“What were you thinking? Why did you tell him about what happened?”
“You talked your way out of it, didn’t you?”
“Yes but…wait, how could you know I would be able to do so and why take the risk?”
“I love Martin, I always will. I find I prefer girls now over boys or men but I want to make sure he has a happy life. He doesn’t deserve to have his life disputed and his marriage destroyed as long as you are willing to help keep it alive and happy. “
“That’s why I had you rear and re read my diary and keep up the daily entries. I started that diary because I wanted to be able to recall all the important parts of my life with my husband and family. Just like in that movie. Alzheimer’s scares me, if I start losing my memories, I lose so much of my life. My diary will allow me to recall them again. That’s why it’s so specific and explicit. Don’t ever stop making entries. I started a diary for my new life as Dave. Now, you also understand, you know my life as well as I do. You ARE Sarah now. Stop worrying about Martin finding out, it’s no longer a problem although I may not be welcome in your home any longer.”
“We’ll work that out. Give it a couple of weeks.”
“Thanks, I need to go, hot date with Julie Evans tonight. Dinner and Salsa Dancing, she’s never tried it before.”
“We’re going Salsa dancing too, where were you going?”
“The high school has a Salsa club; they are having a free lesson and dance tonight. We will not be bumping into each other.”
“Have fun... Dave.”
“You too Sarah.”