All the Time

by Cherie Denis

  It had worked? What had worked?

  He slowly opened his eyes and was slightly disappointed. The world looked the same.

  What was he doing on Lainie’s side of the bed? He distinctly remembered falling asleep with his cock in her slippery, tight cunt. The last thing he remembered, he had been on the left side of the bed and Lainie on the right.

  The voice in his ear continued to tease like a bumble bee and Mike wanted to brush it away.

  It had worked. It had worked. The words teased his brain. The buzzing became louder.

  “It worked. Mike! Do you hear me? It worked!”

  His hands flew to his groin. Holy shit! His cock was gone.

  Mike sat up with a start, his head smacking something hard. “Ouch,” he muttered and the voice he heard coming from his mouth was his wife’s whisky soft purr. He lifted a hand and stared at it. It was her hand alright. He’d recognize her hand anywhere. If the long pink fingernails didn’t give it away, the pretty smooth fingers did. He rubbed a feminine hand across his jaw expecting to feel morning scruff and was surprised to feel more smooth, soft skin.

  He ran trembling hands through his hair and was rewarded with the silky slide of Lainie’s long locks.

  It really had worked. Lawanda had come through after all.

  “Mike, Mike, look!” Lainie sat on the edge of the bed rubbing a whisker-roughened jaw. “It worked, Mike. It really, really worked. Can you believe it?”

  Mike looked down at the lovely swell of his new breasts and shook his head in wonder. His breasts undulated and he clasped his hands over them to still their movement. Ah, the weight of Lainie’s beautiful, full breasts in his strangely soft hands gave Mike the most amazing feeling in his womb. Womb? He had a womb? He rubbed his belly. It was silky smooth, flat and feminine.

  Juices flowed and suddenly his pussy was soaking wet. What a glorious, terrifying experience. Pussy? He had a pussy?

  Mike lifted his eyes and found himself staring straight into his own face. Wow. How weird. He gulped and closed his eyes. Opening them, he met Lainie’s eyes and gave her a tremulous smile. It was all so freakin’ scary and amazing.

  “I love you, Mike,” Lainie said softly, touching the curve of Mike’s now feminine face.

  She turned his face up to hers and dropped her lips over his. The kiss told Mike all he needed to know. He’d just given her the dream of a lifetime.

  Lainie eventually ended the kiss and gazed into his eyes. “You are my life, my love and my all. You’ve given me everything I ever wished for. How can I ever thank you for this, darling?”

  Another kiss landed on his lips before she startled him by jumping off the bed with a laugh. Mike watched his wife in her masculine body dance around the room like a kid. The sight of her happiness brought a smile to his face. For a guy, she was pretty good looking and had an amazing body.

  It was quite a sight when Lainie cupped her burgeoning cock in masculine hands and laughed even louder.

  “Look Mike. Look.” She stroked her cock and watched, lips parted, as it plumped and filled with blood. Mesmerized, she continued to stroke her new appendage until she was heavily engorged and fully aroused. “Look, darling. Isn’t it amazing?” Her cock swayed with her dancing and she laughed a full deep laugh of masculine appreciation. “Look how it dances,” she chortled, stroking the throbbing cock. “Isn’t it pretty, Mike? God, it’s so beautiful. I love it.”

  Mike nodded and laughed along with her. It was an astonishing sight watching his beautiful wife stroke and caress her cock as she danced around the room.

  As for himself, he was having a hard time believing he now possessed a lovely pair of female breasts. Lainie’s breasts and her sexy body.

  Watching Lainie discover her new body, Mike touched his own revamped body and was enthralled by the whole crazy thing. He cupped swollen breast flesh in soft hands and ran his fingers over plump, aching nipples. God, no wonder Lainie was so hot all the time. Her breasts were directly connected to her cunt and womb and the feelings flowing through his body were awe inspiring. Suddenly, the only thing on his mind was fucking.

  Lainie continued to flitter about the room crowing and laughing while Mike cradled his new breasts and watched her celebrate. He’d never seen her exuberant, deliciously sexual, bouncing around the room like a whirling dervish.

  “Look, Mike,” she exclaimed for the fifth time. She had her balls cupped in one hand and her cock in the other and was doing a jig.

  “Careful, darling,” Mike warned when he realized how swollen her cock was becoming. She was going to blow any minute if she didn’t stop. The tip of her cock glistened with pre-come as a drop, then two, dripped from the slit.

  “Ohhh,” Lainie groaned, rubbing the end of her cock spreading the liquid over her flesh. She roamed around the room, stroking and groaning loudly. “I’m going to cum, Mike, I can feel it. God, it’s fabulous. I can feel it in my balls. It’s fuckin’ amazing. Oh, my god, oh, my god,” she groaned, stroking her cock with increased intensity.

  “Come here, Lainie. Hurry up,” Mike urged. Lainie, face flushed with desire, teeth clenched, continued to stroke her cock, but she stopped dancing at Mike’s urging and moved toward the bed.

  She managed to make it to Mike without losing control and he welcomed her with open arms. He sat on the side of the bed, legs spread suggestively and his tiny feet firmly on the floor. Lainie stepped between his thighs and bent to deliver a long, wet kiss on Mike’s upturned mouth.

  Mike cupped Lainie’s cock and balls in his soft hands and gave a gentle tug making her growl. The growl soon turned to a groan.

  “Suck me…suck me,” Lainie begged through clenched teeth.

  Mike complied by wrapping his full lips around Lainie’s burgeoning cock and sucking her deep into his mouth. He cupped her balls and knew immediately by the tightness of her scrotum how close she was to climaxing. Lainie threw her head about and howled.

  Mike lifted her balls and pressed them tight against her groin while sucking hard and Lainie jerked her hips nearly pulling free of his lips. Mike held on for dear life.

  “God! Damn!”

  When Lainie’s balls swelled and tightened in that most familiar way, Mike knew what it meant and he quickly cupped her bottom, drew her cock deeper into his mouth, wrapped his tongue around the shaft and sucked for all he was worth.

  Lainie tightened her hips, bucking and writhing as she shot a load of hot, thick cream down her husband’s throat.

  Mike instinctually knew what to do. He cradled Lainie’s rock hard testicles in his small hands and squeezed lightly, encouraging her to empty her balls all the while swallowing as much of her hot come as he could. Gulping and sucking like a vacuum, Mike continued until Lainie’s balls were empty.

  * * * *

  Beyond excitement, knees weak and thighs trembling, Lainie emptied her balls into her husband’s suctioning mouth until eventually she was hollow and wrung out. As the last spurt of come left her body, Lainie sank to her knees in front of Mike. Gently, Lainie spread Mike’s soft womanly thighs with her large, manly hands.

  “Oh, my darling,” Lainie sighed, burying her face in her husband’s soft, feminine curls. There was never going to be a way to adequately thank Mike for the wonderful, amazing gift he’d given her for her birthday.

  Mike collapsed on the bed and opened his legs to expose his labia and deep pink cunt. "Do whatever you want, baby. This is your birthday present and I'm all yours for the taking."

  Lainie parted Mike’s swollen labia with careful fingers and pushed her tongue into his hot cunt.

  Honey, sweet honey, greeted her searching tongue and Lainie sighed as she sipped her husband’s sweet nectar. Now she knew why Mike enjoyed eating her out. The taste was sweeter than any dessert she had ever sampled. And, the scent of hot woman was more intoxicating than the most expensive perfume. It was all overwhelming, wonderful and surreal.

  Lainie sucked and nipped and tasted each delicate inch of Mike’s cunt rev
eling in the taste and feel of his womanly body under her masculine ministrations. She inhaled deeply and flicked her tongue over Mike’s swollen clit then dipped her tongue into his feminine channel before licking her way to his little butt-hole. The puckered pink opening winked at her and Lainie couldn’t believe any of this was real. Never, in all her dreams, had she imagined she would be able to experience the thrill of being a man.

  Lainie gently inserted a finger in his cunt and Mike arched off the bed.

  "Mmmm, humm. Like that don't you, baby?" Lainie asked.

  "I never knew how sensational it must have felt for you, Lainie," he pushed his fingers through his now long, flowing hair. "Give me more."

  Lainie cupped his breasts. "Bossy little tart." Lainie smoothed her thumbs over his hard nipples. "My breasts are beautiful on you. I like the way they overflow my hands."

  "My cock looks excellent on you. It's pretty sexy to look at. Downright amazing, No wonder you liked to give me head. It's pretty strange sucking off my own cock. It tastes and feels sensational. Oh, darling, I love you." Mike whispered. He guided Lainie's fingers back to his cunt."Come on, Lainie, give me more. Suck my clit."

  Lainie kissed her way down Mike's body until she was right where she wanted to be. She flicked out her tongue barely brushing his clit.

  Mike's hips bucked when Lainie’s hot tongue began lapping at his clit. Tendrils of excitement rocketed to his womb and Mike’s insides began to quake with a hunger deeper than any he had ever experienced. God, the wonder of it all was barely sinking in. Rolling his head on the messy bed, he moaned and begged for release.

  “Please, darling,” he groaned in Lainie’s soft voice. “Lainie!”

  Lainie answered his call by holding the lips of his pussy open and sucking hard.

  Mouth agape, Mike gasped for air until, eventually, he found enough voice to let out a low groan which rapidly climbed to a scream. He wrapped his slender legs around Lainie’s head and squeezed his thigh muscles holding her head in place. He never wanted her to stop.

  Lainie didn’t seem to mind as she continued to suckle his clit making him buck and groan. A low wail filled the air when she slipped two fingers into his tight cunt and pressed a searching finger against his G-spot.

  That was all it took.

  Mike screamed as a massive climax rocked him to the core.

  Lainie sucked, licked and tickled until his cunt stopped throbbing and his hips settled back on the bed. Slack with repletion, his legs fell open wantonly. Lainie leaned back resting on her firm, masculine haunches and swiped a large hand over her lips.

  Mike gave her a puzzled look when she burst into rough laughter. "Are you laughing at me? What did I do wrong?"

  “Nothing, baby. I can’t believe I just tongue-fucked your delicious pussy, Mike. It’s so freakin’ weird,” Lainie chortled in a masculine voice Mike had no trouble identifying as his own.

  “I know sweetheart. It is pretty awesome.” Mike’s feminine voice trembled. Awesome hardly covered the sensations raging through his body.

  Lainie stood and stroked a hand down her cock and Mike’s insides trembled. It was obvious what she planned to do next. Her marvelous, big cock waved suggestively and, speechless, Mike could only nod his acceptance.

  He laid back, legs sprawled, waiting for Lainie to make the next move. While he waited, Mike fingered the golden penis necklace resting on his collarbone and blindly stared at the ceiling.

  Lainie had given him some of the wildest, most sensuous sex he’d ever experienced and he ached for more of the same.

  He sighed and smiled. He’d released a virago with his special gift. There would never be another night like this one.

  Lainie was a lover any woman would or could desire. Well versed in ways to thrill a woman, Lainie as a man, was every woman’s dream lover.

  “Lainie,” Mike whispered, his fingers still wrapped around his necklace.

  “Yes, darling?”

  “I love you. You’re a wonderful lover.” He blinked what felt suspiciously like tears and continued, “Please fuck me. It seems like I’ve been waiting a lifetime for you!”

  Resting on her masculine haunches, she fingered the gold cunt charm nestled in the soft fur of her manly chest. “God, Mike. You’re gorgeous.” Then she laughed. “I never realized I was so beautiful. Why didn’t you tell me?”

  “I did, darling. You never seemed to believe me,” he replied with a slight frown.

  She tickled Mike’s pouted nipple. “Well, I guess I should have listened, huh?”

  He nodded and his frown turned to a sweet, sensuous smile.

  “I love you, Mike,” Lainie murmured, and placed her lips over his in a kiss that started out sweet and warm and soon turned hot as fire. As the flames grew, she slipped a long finger into Mike’s wet cunt.

  He bucked and whimpered against her lips, but the kiss did not end. The bed became hot as the flames of love and exoticism surrounded them.

  Lainie barely raised her lips from his long enough to whisper, “Beg me, baby. Tell me what you want. I love the sound of your voice.” she gently twisted her finger and pressed against his vaginal wall.

  He groaned and begged. “Fuck me.”

  She deepened the kiss until he was trembling under her before lifting her lips. “I can’t hear you. Say it louder,” she demanded in her rough, masculine voice. She pressed her thumb over his clit.

  “Please…”

  “Please what?”

  “Fuck…me.”

  “That’s more like it.” Her handsome face was grimly determined. A harsh lascivious grin turned up the corners of her manly lips. “In a minute.” She stood over him and put her hands on her slim, virile hips.

  He looked up at her with dove-soft eyes and whimpered.

  Lainie moved forward and waved her swollen, dripping cock above her husband’s breasts. Drops of moisture dribbled onto his swollen nipples and she gave him a wicked smile. “How would you like me, Mike?” She cupped her balls. “Well, darling?”

  “I want to be on top, with your hard cock jammed up inside me,” he said. Eyes downcast, a faint blush spread across his breasts and up his neck. She grinned. His blush brightened. “I want you to suck my nipples…I want you to fuck me until I scream. I want you high and hard inside me.”

  “I’ve got it, babe. Sounds like you want the works.”

  He nodded, eyes downcast and looking more and more like a virginal bride on the verge of tears.

  Well, he was about to get it all and then some. There was so much she wanted to do with her marvelous cock and so little time to accomplish all of her desires. Luckily, Mike was willing to let her experiment.

  Now, she thought. Where to start? She fingered her swollen balls and perused Mike’s deliciously feminine body.

  “Scooch over, baby doll.”

  He moved until he was lying in the center of the bed with his head on the pillow.

  Lainie leaned over and smoothed Mike’s long, gleaming hair until it resembled a dark, silken fan behind his beautiful head.

  “Now, open your thighs a bit so I can see how wet and anxious you are,” she directed.

  Mike complied. “Like this?” He spread his legs and Lainie was pleased to see his cunt was weeping and dark pink signifying his readiness.

  “Perfect, my darling,” she said. She could feel her dimples deepen when she smiled.

  Mike had such adorable dimples. It was truly awesome to be him and to be able to give him the same smile he always gave her.

  Lainie put her legs up on the bed and straddled her beautiful, full-bodied, heavy-breasted husband. She knelt over his breasts and growled, “Rub my cock with your tits, Mike. Do it now.” She arched her back bringing her cock to prominence, nearly within sucking distance, but not quite. The tip of her cock brushed Mike’s quivering chin leaving a delicate drop of sperm on his sweet chin.

  Mike watched anxiously as Lainie leaned over and searched in the bedside drawer for the bottle of lube they always k
ept on hand. Flipping the lid open, she poured a generous dollop in the valley between Mike’s breasts.

  “Now, baby, squeeze your tits around my cock and hold it tight. Every time I push forward, I want your lips to touch the slit of my cock,” she directed in a soft, crooning voice.

  Mike complied with a shy grin flitting across his pouting lips. “It’s your birthday present, sweetheart. I’ll do whatever you want–no limits, no exceptions. Whatever you want.” He squeezed his breasts into a tight tunnel around Lainie’s hard cock and opened his mouth in an accepting O. Lainie pushed forward, sliding through the sensuous tunnel of her husband's silky-smooth breasts to touch the tip of her cock on his lips. His tongue flicked out and tasted the tip of her cock sending a shiver down Lainie’s spine to settle in her balls.

  When they had a good rhythm established, Lainie leaned back and put her right hand over her husband’s mound. He lifted his hips and opened his thighs to her searching fingers and she slipped a couple of fingers into his cunt and began rubbing her thumb over his clitoris. It wasn’t long before Mike was in the throes of the first of many climaxes.

  Lainie's own climax was building like a volcano in her balls and they tightened and swelled ready to shoot their effluence onto Mike’s face and mouth. Her cock throbbed and twitched as her climax grew and grew. It was time to bring Mike to the ultimate peak and follow him into the fire.

  She picked up the speed of her hips and fingers immediately bringing Mike to another shuddering orgasm and then she let herself join him–pouring her fluid all over Mike's face, neck and breasts.

  Moments later Mike was licking sperm off his lips and chin, grinning like a fool.

  Lainie spent the remainder of the weekend fucking and sucking her beautiful husband. She used her new cock exactly as she had promised Mike she would. She fucked him while he tried to make dinner, bent over the kitchen island. She fucked him on the counter top. She fucked him in every position she could think of and some she invented. She even figured out a way to fuck him upside down and she loved every single moment of the whole wonderful weekend.