I was having a dream about the ravishing I had taken from Mistress when I noticed two feelings that seemed too real for a dream, one, my ass was burning from the fucking I had taken but it was a good burn, and two my cock was achingly hard and it felt all the world like someone was stroking it.
I opened my eyes to a beautiful sight, my cock was being stroked by my beautiful friend Ashley, her other hand was on her own cock underneath her slutty skirt. And then I noticed I had been cleaned up but was still in Mistresses bed but she was nowhere to be seen and neither was Flavia who I was gaining feelings for.
"Wouldn't mind waking up this way all the time, someone taking care of my morning wood," I practically purred.
"Actually its afternoon wood," she countered, well played.
"What time is it?"
"Time for you to get to work," she said.
"After we finish of course," I pleaded.
"No silly, we're just friends, we can't play together anymore unless it's on the job, I was only playing with it a little because you were sleeping at full staff and it's impressive Jack, it is really special," she smiled and I lost my smile as she let go.
I started for the door totally naked and she looked questioningly at me but I quickly reminded her that I had no clothes to wear as Mistress had brought me up here naked. There were lots of looks and whistles as Ashley led me back to her room but unlike yesterday I had no problem with the ladies knowing who I had been with last night.
I used Ashley's shower while she pissed into the toilet next to me and I found that surprisingly erotic. While I showered she informed me that it was three in the afternoon so clearly that was some night last night. I filled her in on what had gone down in the room the night before and she jerked herself as I gave all the details and I found myself stroking too.
I stepped out of the shower and she pressed her body tight against mine, the feel of her big tits was great as usual but then my hand starting stroking her cock as she stroked mine, we were just a breath apart, breathing hard.
"Just friends right?" I asked.
She pulled away, gasped, flush face, and nodded.
"Friends without benefits Jack, you'll thank me when you need a true friend when you go through the process of becoming a girl," she said.
"I still haven't decided on that yet," I said.
"Then how come every time we mention it your dick responds," she said.
I looked down and sure enough it was bouncing up and down on its own, very hard and very in need. I started stroking.
"Besides, can you give up Misty?"
"Misty?" I asked.
"That's what we call Mistress when we are not in her bedroom. That was her sex room you saw not her sleeping room, still you must have made an impression if she let you sleep there. Most of us ladies can't how do we say 'accommodate her'."
"Well she made an impression in me," I offered reminiscing.
Then she threw a sexy black lace bra at me.
"What's this for?" I asked.
"It's a gift, you WILL be a little girl Jack, in some way you already are, but you have to hurry, your job is at the sex shop in half an hour," she said and waved goodbye as I rushed out the door, trying to get all my clothes on.
I arrived at the sex shop, hopefully in time but was confused when I saw the door had a closed sign on it. Several customers cursed as they tried the door then walked away. I was about to call Ashley when suddenly breasts were thrust into my open truck window.
"Hey handsome are you ready to earn some money?" Barbie asked.
She looked stunning in a formfitting red dress that stopped just below her ass and showed off her spectacular tits. She wore makeup to match and clearly wore wigs as her hair was bigger today than any other time I had seen her, she really was a doll.
"Thanks for coming on me last night?" was all I could think to say.
"My pleasure stud, believe me it was my pleasure."
She escorted me to the shop and made clear the shop wasn't closed to us, in fact the door buzzed open as we approached and I looked up to see a video camera. We entered and stretch was at the booth, he just nodded as Barbie led me to the booths in the back while I flashbacked to being taken by Tree. Barbie must have noticed.
"This is where Tree takes all of us the first time," she said.
"And how long before you..." I couldn't finish so I just grabbed at my nonexistent boobs.
"I was in the doctor's office the very next day," she said.
"Wow, were you gay before that?"
"No, I was a virgin, I'd never had sex with anyone but what happened back her in the booth, it all made sense and now this is who I am."
"You're beautiful," I stated the obvious.
She kissed me on the cheek and said "that's why my friend likes you". Then we heard the buzzer again and Barbie quickly told me the plan and shoved me into the big communal booth at the end and she went into the smaller one next to it. She urged me to hurry and I dropped my pants and put my cock through the glory hole. She gasped at my size even though she's seen it before and then I gasped as she took almost all of it down her throat. Barbie had mad skills.
As she sucked I heard voices at the end of the hall, they belonged to Eric who I had only known as Eager at the frat and his roommate Matt.
"Dude, it said closed so what are we doing here," Matt asked.
"I told you, it's open for us, I got us hooked up," Eric said.
"We both have girlfriends dude," Matt whined.
"You're the one who complains she doesn't suck you off enough. Just check this out and if you want to pussy out then you can," Eric countered.
And then as planned Eric opened the door to the smaller booth to reveal Barbie with her dress rolled down over her boobs so they were exposed as she sucked on my dick. Where she hid her cock I don't know but the boys would clearly see a woman.
"Holy shit!" Matt yelled clearly losing his wet blanket.
Matt reached over and fondled one of Barbie's boobs.
"Oh these are amazing, so much bigger than our girlfriends' tits," Matt said.
Barbie smiled but gently pushed his hand away per the plan.
"Sorry cowboy, I play through the wall only," and she closed and locked the door.
Then my door opened and there was Matt and Eric. Even before I started messing around with dudes I was able to tell when a guy was very good looking and Matt fit the bill. He was a tall, corn fed, jock type in perfect chiseled shape and he sported cargo shorts showing off his toned legs and a tee shirt that showed off a chiseled chest and powerful guns. But the strange thing that took me was Eric. Even though I'd been with him before, seeing him in his khakis and Hugo Boss shirt and the way he blushed when he saw me made me think how cute he looked, that was a first for me.
"What are we doing, he's not done, and I'm not gay!" Matt blurted.
"This is how you do it if you want your place in line," Eric said.
I moved quickly in the hope Matt wouldn't bolt; I pulled my dick out of the hole and faced the pair.
