I had watched Amy from afar for quite a while. She always seemed to go out with the wrong
guys. Big meat heads that were only
interested in her body and not her lovely delicate soul or her friendship. Invariably they’d have sex and then almost immediately
break up. One guy even had the gall to
brag in the locker room that she gave him the choice… he could be her friend
and stay with her forever or they could have one night of passionate sex and
then never see each other again. It was
the exact opposite of how I’d treat a girl.
I’d always believed that you become friends first, and then if you
really like each other you have sex to further the relationship. This guy was just happy to get a quick piece
of ass.
After seeing her struggle alone for months, I decided to ask
her out myself. Our dates were fun and frivolous
and fancy free. Movies, museums, and art
galleries. We became fast friends. One night after a particularly fun day I
surprised her with a kiss. She looked
shocked and…. Afraid? As if reading from
a script she told me almost verbatim what the locker room guy said. She told me that if I wanted to be her friend
that I could stay with her forever, or if I wanted we could have a night of
passionate lovemaking but that we’d never see her again. Believing that the friend zone is always a
great starting point I didn’t even hesitate.
I told her that I wanted to be her friend forever.
She surprised me by gently taking my hand and leading me up
to her bedroom. We slowly undressed and
then got into bed together. I thought I
had done it… I had finally proven that being in the friend zone was a good
thing, but as she slowly kissed over my body I felt the change. She kissed my forehead and stroked through my
close cropped hair, but teach run of her hand seemed to extend my hair. When she kissed my lips I swear I could feel
them swell in reaction. After a
particularly amorous kiss I let out a moan of appreciation… and it sounded so
soft and feminine. Amy continued kissing
down my body. When she got to my nipples
she sucked each into her mouth and pulled back.
The suction seemed particularly powerful as after only a few minutes she
had pulled two perky breasts from my formerly hair chest.
Each change felt so good that I couldn’t bear to stop
her. Her kisses on my abdomen turned my
six pack abs into a smooth belly. Her
kisses down my legs erased my powerful thighs and calves. Her kisses on my toes left delicate feminine feet
behind them. And finally when she took
my thick cock into her mouth she almost immediately swallowed me into her
throat. Up and down her blond hair
bobbed around my now curvy hips and waist but each bob down, less and less of
me fit into her mouth. The last few
strokes she didn’t even have to move as her tongue seemingly chased after my
receding manhood…. Leaving behind a moist sensitive slit. When she found my new clit and paid it close
attention I screamed out my first feminine orgasm for the entire world to
hear.
The next morning Amy apologized. She said that all the women in her family
were cursed. That they’d never know
honest love. That any man loving enough
to accept more than just sex with them would be turned into another cursed woman. She told me that it was rare for any man to
accept that friendship and that it had never happened to herself before. She
promised that she’d keep up her end if I could still accept her. If I could still accept her friendship.
I spent a lot of time crying, missing my lost manhood. But Amy stayed with me and said that as her
friend she’d help me. That evening she
helped me dress up to the nines and took me out to the club. I was so nervous when the two guys approached
us and offered to buy our drinks. Amy
gave me a wink shad whispered that the first few times would be difficult but
she’d help me skip past the dating and get right to the sex. That the experiencing sex with a real man
would help focus my world.
I have to admit that kneeling here by Amy’s side as our men
take to their one night of passionate sex… the friend zone feels amazing!
source: fuskator
Simply Marvelous
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