by PN Books
“Umm!” Nathan groaned as Ethan wrapped his lips around the tip of the dick and began licking the tip as if it was his favorite ice cream.
Nathan tasted good, and the moment that he tasted his precum, Ethan knew that he would be hooked to that taste for the rest of his life. Nathan did not taste like the ordinary man, his juices were a lot saltier, almost as if he was not your normal human being, and that was what excited Ethan the most as he began sucking on the head.
*****
It all felt like a dream come true for Nathan. He had dreamed of this moment for such a long time, but he had never imagined that it would actually come true. He had a mad crush on Ethan and here they were, making out after the weirdest of nights. Sucking on Ethan's wound and sinking his fangs into his flesh to get a taste of him as he healed him, had made Ethan forget about all the incidents that had happened last night, instead making him think that they had all had a wonderful time at the Vampire’s Bite. Nathan felt a little guilty for making Ethan forget, but there were some secrets that were better off locked in the closet. Ethan could never find out that he and Sandy were vampires, not in this world.
He looked down at the way that his new lover was sucking him off, and it made his cock ache with need. Ethan had come in his mouth in the most explosive orgasm Nathan had ever witnessed, but Nathan wanted more. He wanted to squeeze himself into Ethan's butt hole and fill him like it was the end of the world. Knowing that if he did not take action now it would be too late, Nathan pulled Ethan off his shaft.
“Come here, there is something special that I would like to give you,” he said, getting up on the bed.
He made Ethan to get on his hands and knees on the bed, standing like a dog would. Nathan then moved behind Ethan and parted his butt cheeks, exposing his butt crack and the dark hole in between them. He spat at the hole and then got onto his knees behind Ethan. Parting Ethan's butt cheeks with one hand, Nathan's other hand went to his dick and he guided the head into Ethan's butt hole. Ethan groaned with pleasure as Nathan pushed inch after inch of the shaft into him, stopping every inch to let Ethan get used to the new intrusion. As soon as he was fully inserted, Nathan began pumping in and out, the tightness of the hole against him giving him extreme pleasure. He worked harder and faster, and it was not long before he came deep inside Ethan. Ethan knew that he had just found himself a playmate for as long as they both lived in the city.
THE END
Another bonus story is on the next page.
Bonus Story 15 of 15
Come to Me Please
Patricia looked forward to the party that would be held at the Four Seasons. It was her first appearance at any social gathering since she had transformed herself from a man to a woman and she was hoping that now that she was a woman, she would finally get people to recognize her. Her old life had been a living hell and she had never managed to get into any relationships. That was mainly because women used to say that he had behaved more like a woman than a man. His voice had been high pitched and some had even said that he had wide hips like a woman. Maybe it was due to the fact that Patrick Snowball had been raised in a family full of women and no father or male figure to look up to.
Patricia thought back on how her life had been when she had been a man. As a boy, his classmates had always made fun of him, tagging him as a girl and he had hated it. In the ending, he hated the boys for the way that they treated him and longed to be a woman. He often wondered why he had not just been born a woman instead of being born a man that everyone made fun of. The only people who seemed to appreciate him were his three sisters and his mother, but that was not enough to satisfy him. He had wanted appreciation from his peers, fellow boys and other age mates. Even some of his teachers in high school had made fun of him, and he’d had to change schools quite a number of times, looking for a place where he could fit in.
He had graduated at the top of his school and had been accepted to Harvard, where he had studied law, but still things at the college were the same. Everyone treated him as a weirdo, and he vowed that when he finished school, he would go for a body transformation and turn himself into a woman. That is exactly what had happened. As soon as he had graduated, he had gone overseas for a gender change, and when he had come back a couple of months ago. He had moved to Miami since he could not go back to New York and face the torment of those that had known him.
In Miami, Patricia had gone ahead and changed all of her documents, changing her name from Patrick to Patricia, her surname remaining Snowball. Life there seemed to have gotten a little better, and she had immediately made new friends, her best friend being Mia Marsh, also a professional attorney and a very sexy one too. Mia was the sort of women who loved life and when one was around her, her good humor affected them. She was also very influential and known around the city and a good influence on Patricia's life.
Patricia had happened to meet with Mia by coincidence. She had gone to a law firm to look for a job as a partner and she and Mia had sat in the lobby, each of them waiting for their appointments. They had begun talking and had immediately clicked. They shared a lot of common interests and the only difference between them was that Mia had been having sex ever since she was a teenager, while Patricia was still a virgin, a 23-year-old virgin.
“You must be kidding me,” Mia had told her once. “You seem to talk so passionately about sex and yet you have never had it. What kind of woman are you? Maybe you should hang around with me a lot more often and I'm pretty sure that you'll get a taste of the best experience that a woman could ever have.”
“Maybe you are right. Back in New York I just couldn’t seem to find anyone worth my while,” Patricia had said to Mia, leaving out the part that she had been a man back then and not a woman.
The past few months had been great and many men had hit on her, but she just wasn’t ready for sex yet. She felt the strong urge to have sex, and the doctor had advised her that it was one of the side effects, but she was to wait until she was fully healed before she could indulge in any form of physical sex. The doctor had finally cleared her a couple of days ago and now she almost couldn’t wait to break her virginity. She could not believe the sudden crave that she had for sex, because as a man, she had never ever felt the urge to have sex. She would wake up every once in a while with a hard on, but that was just as far as it went, no cravings, and no lust like the one she felt right now. She almost jumped when her phone rang and she reached for it and picked the call.
“What’s up, girlfriend, I haven’t heard from you all day,” Mia said cheerily into the phone.
“Hi Mia, I'm sorry, I had planned to call you as soon as I got back home from the office,” Patricia said to her best friend.
“I just called to remind you of the party that is being held at the Four Seasons today, my car or yours?” Mia said quickly.
“Why don’t we take yours. That way if you get a man, I can drive it back home for you,” Patricia said.
“Okay Pattie, make sure that you are looking all sexy because I hear that the party is going to be packed with all the people that matter. It really wouldn’t hurt if you tried out having sex tonight, you know. It will make you ask yourself why you had not done it sooner. I'll pick you up at nine, that’s in about an hour’s time,” she said, before hanging up the call.
Patricia looked at her watch and flipped her laptop closed. Tomorrow was Saturday and she would have plenty of time to finish the extra work that she had brought home with her. She got up and made her way up the stairs of her apartment to her bedroom. As she removed her clothes, she checked out her body in the huge dressing mirror. She knew that she had an irresistibly sexy body, nice firm breasts and hips that were even wider than Mia's. Her blonde locks hang around her shoulders and they matched her blue eyes. Her eye lashes had grown longer than they had been when she was a man, while her lips had thinned out a little.
She headed for the shower, eager to get ready for the party and the moment that the warm water hit her body, she felt a su
rge of arousal purging through her body all the way to the sensitive spot in between her thighs. She creamed up with lust the way that she always did when she took a shower or swim, and this time even more because she was going to look for a possible suitor.
*****
Millionaire Ethan Bradford prepared himself for the party. He loved his Friday evenings and especially since they were usually the beginning of weekends well spent in the arms of women. There was a particular woman that he had his eyes on, one of his attorney’s best friends. He knew that there was no way that Mia Bradford was going to miss the party and he kept his fingers crossed, hoping that her sexy best friend would tag along. He had seen them hanging out together a number of times but had never gotten the chance to get an introduction and to know who she was, but he had a feeling that the blonde beauty was also a lawyer.
There was something about the woman that had enchanted him right from the very first time that he had set his eyes on her, and he knew that he wanted her. He wanted to make her his, to own her and to make love to her like he did different women every weekend. For a man with his money and power, it was usually very easy to win women over, but something about the blonde told him that she did not really give a fuck about his money.
“Is the car ready to take me to the party?” he asked his butler as he made his way down the stairs. “I don’t want to be late.”
“Yes, sir, please get in,” the chauffeur said as he opened the door of the car.
Ethan got into the back of the limo and soon they were on their way. Ethan felt pretty excited like he always did on his Friday night outs. He drank champagne in the back of the limo as he thought about his life. Ethan Bradford did not believe in love. He believed that love was something for the weak and for those who could not attain what they wanted in life. Ethan believed that love was not for a man like him. He was rich and had earned every penny, and he could not afford to let anything hold him down, not even love. He believed that he had to have power over everything, and falling in love would mean that love had power over him.
At the age of forty, Ethan was still single and probably the only single person in his group of friends. None of them were, however, as successful as himself and he believed that it was because they put too much concentration on love. It was much better to remain single and make money, and besides, he was not tied to one woman and could have as many sexual partners as he pleased. That was probably the most exciting part of all this, he loved boning different women every single time, from blonde to brunette, thin and fat, black or white. It excited him to try new things every single time, and at his age he could not even remember the number of women that he had fucked.
At the Four Seasons Hotel, Ethan quickly made his way to the ballroom where the party was being held. Most of the big names would be at the party, and so apart from meeting up with new women, it would be a good occasion to network businesswise.
“Welcome to the party, Mr. Bradford,” a hostess said to him politely as he showed her his pass.
“Thank you,” he said, stepping through the doors and looking around for familiar faces.
“I am so glad that you could make it here,” the host of the party said, rushing towards him and extending his hand.
“Thank you, Shawn,” Ethan said as they shook hands and began walking towards the bar counter.
*****
Patricia held onto her champagne glass as she chatted politely with some of the guests. As she turned around, she noticed him standing at the far end of the room. He was tall, had dark hair and an athletic body. She had seen him before but she could not quite remember where. He was an imposing figure, and probably the most handsome man that she had seen in her life. She immediately had a crush on the guy, and yet she did not even know who he was.
“Looks like somebody has stirred your interest,” Mia said, poking her in the side.
“Get outta here, what makes you think that,” Patricia said, turning away quickly and looking at her friend.
“Girl, it’s all in your eyes, the way that you were looking at Ethan. He is a very hot bachelor, for your information,” Mia said, nodding her head in his direction.
“You know him?” Patricia was a little surprised.
“Sure, would you like me to introduce you to him?” Mia said matter of factly. “I happen to be one of his lawyers.”
“No, I first need to visit the ladies’ room,” Patricia said, tearing away from her friend and heading towards the washrooms.
She looked in Ethan's direction, and he too was looking at her, deep blue eyes scanning her as if they were undressing her. Patricia knew that she already wanted him and even if she had never seduced someone before as a man and now as a woman, she was going to do it. In the washroom, she hurried over to the mirror to see if her makeup was done right. Having been brought up in a house full of women, she knew all about makeup and had not had a big problem adjusting to using it.
She took her lipstick out of her clutch and spread if lightly over her lips, the red color making them look a little more prominent. Everything else was in good order and the dress that she was wearing even made her look sexier than she usually did. It held her body tightly, showing off her curves, and the back was bare. She topped off her clothing with her stiletto heels, which made her butt stand out in a way that drove men crazy. Having once been a man, Patricia knew exactly what men looked at in women, and she had made sure during her change into a woman to make sure that the doctor understood what she wanted, and where.
“What is taking you so long, the guest will soon begin to leave and I want to introduce you to Ethan before I leave with Simon?” Mia breezed into the washroom.
“I was just touching up my makeup a little,” Patricia said, closing her clutch as Mia took her hand and hurried her out of the washroom.
Patricia's heart was beating wildly and she found that she was even kind of nervous as they made their way through the guests trying to locate her prince. She grabbed a glass of champagne off a passing tray and downed it in one gulp, feeling the need to have something that would give her courage.
“Ah there he is, and don’t act so nervous, try and relax. Ethan is not going to bite you,” Mia said. “Let’s make it as if we just bumped into him by mistake.”
“You are right,” Patricia had never felt so nervous in her life before but this was something that she had to do because she was going to go crazy if she went another day without sex.
“Ah, Mia Marsh, my favorite attorney,” the hunk of a man said to Mia, but his eyes on me, scanning me from head to toe and back as if he was undressing you.
“Hello, Ethan,” Mia said, diverting his attention as she shook his hand before he brought hers up to his lips and kissed it lightly.
“And who is this very beautiful lady that you are with?” he asked, and Patricia could feel his eyes on her cleavage, making her cheeks color with blush.
“This here is my best friend, sir. Her name is Patricia Snowball,” Mia said, motioning towards Patricia.
“Patricia Snowball, what a sexy name,” he said, taking a hold of Patricia's hand and kissing her palm softly as he looked deep into her eyes. “Is it okay if I call you Pattie?”
“Sure, almost everyone calls me Pattie, Ethan,” Patricia said, feeling a jolt of electricity passing through her hand and all the way down to the sensitive spot in between her thighs.
“Why don’t you guys get to know each other, I need to meet someone before he leaves,” Mia said, looking at Ethan and then winking at Patricia.
“Don’t worry about your friend, I'll take good care of her,” Ethan beamed, putting his hand on Patricia's back.
Patricia could not believe that this was actually happening. How could Mia just introduce her to Ethan and then take off like that?
“Well, Pattie, how about you and I sneak out of this boring party for a drink downstairs in the bar?” Ethan asked as they walked in no particular direction.
“It looks like I'm not the only one that
sees it that way, I was beginning to wonder when I would be leaving this place,” Patricia laughed nervously as they began making their way to the exit.
They took an elevator to the ground floor, where they headed off to one of the beach bars. A hostess showed them to a table right on the edge with the water from the sea slapping against the very edge of the slab. Patricia felt the need to get really drunk tonight so that she could get rid of the nervousness she was feeling.
“I'll have a glass of cognac,” Ethan said to the waiter that went to serve them. “What about you, Patty?”
“Same, I'll try out cognac today,” she said.
“Isn't that a little hard for a lady?” Ethan looked surprised, and Patricia wondered what he would think if he knew that once upon a time, she had been a man.
“I think it will settle well with the champagne I drank upstairs, and besides, how am I expected to digest all of the steak that we were fed at the party,” she laughed, winking at the waiter, who took off immediately without another word.
Their drinks were brought in no time and Patricia and Ethan began talking about random topics. He seemed like a fun guy to be around, and he seemed to have information on almost all the topics that she raised. More drinks were brought and patty found herself falling for the man even more. He was not only attractive, he was super hot, the sort of guy that spelled ‘great sex’.
“Would you like to dance?” he asked her at some point.
“Sure, who can deny someone as hot as you a dance,” she slurred drunkenly as he came around the table and pulled her seat out for her.
She stood up and he took a hold of her hand, leading her to the dance floor with his other hand on the small of her back. The music that was playing was slow, and when they got to the dance floor, he pulled Patricia into his arms. She put her hands around his shoulder as they began grooving to the music. Being so close to the man made her feel even more aroused, and especially when her breasts pressed against his shirt. She leaned her head against his shoulder and she could feel his breath on her ear.