Date: Tue, 8 Dec 2015 00:25:01 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Turned for Tim Part 4

Turned for Tim (part 4)

How straight can a straight guy really be?  If a hard cock has no
conscience, could a straight guy be compromised just to cum?  This work of
fiction if primarily gay, but has bisexual and transgendered elements.  I
hope you enjoy.

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The next day my mind was in turmoil. I realized that what happened between
Tammy and I was just between us, but just the same, I thought of myself as
straight, but I sucked a cock last night.  Aside from her cock, everything
else about her was a woman.  Then I realized that straight was just a label
– after we are gone who will care about who is straight and who is not.
I told myself that I wasn't homophobic, but deep down I knew that I must
feel that straight is somehow better than gay.

On the other hand, maybe I am missing some important parts of life with my
straight vs. gay beliefs.  The more I thought about it, the more I realized
that I really wanted to suck Tammy off.  I pulled out the slip of paper
with Tammy's number and called her.

"Hello, Tammy," I said, "this is Jeff."

"Oh Hi Jeff," Tammy said, "this is a surprise."

"I wanted you to know right away that I'm ready to finish what I started,"
I said.

"Are you really sure?" she asked.

"Very sure," I said.

"When would you like to do this?" she asked.

"Right now," I said, "but I have to finish work first.  Could I come see
you at 6pm tonight?"

"Yes," said Tammy, "but are you sure you won't change your mind by then?"

"To be completely honest with you," I replied, "I can't be sure of much of
anything, but I'm completely sure right now."

"That will have to do," she said, "see you tonight."

Tammy gave me her address before hanging up.

I finished the day looking forward to seeing Tammy, my mind finally at
ease.

I arrived at Tammy's and she greeted me as usual, but this time there was
nothing to interrupt our kissing, so we kissed for nearly five minutes.

"I take it that you haven't changed your mind?" Tammy asked.

"I'm still eager to please you, but really need to ask something," I
replied.

"Ask me what you want," Tammy said.

"You said you were attracted to me," I said, "and you went through quite a
bit to bring me this far – where do you see this heading?"

"Who can say where it will ultimately lead, but if I could have my way, you
would be my boyfriend – but much of that is up to you."

"Thank you for opening up to me," I said, and took her into my arms again.

She reached for my cock but I stopped her, saying, "You don't have to
arouse me to make you interested in you – I already am."

I looked at her and said, "Tammy, you are really pretty – I would really
like to have a girlfriend just like you."

Tammy smiled at me and I took her hand, and asked where the bedroom was.
She led me to the bedroom and I asked if she was wearing panties.  She
reached under her skirt and pulled them down and handed them to me, saying,
"not any more!"

"I want to give you the very best pleasure I can," I said, "if you aren't
in too much of a hurry."

"I have as time as you may need," said Tammy, pulling me onto the bed with
her.  We continued to kiss and then I rolled Tammy onto her belly, and got
her up onto her knees.  I raised her skirt and spread her cheeks and kissed
her deeply.  She was wonderfully clean and I loved the way I was licking
her drove her wild.

I reached between her legs and fondled her to hardness.  She was aroused
almost instantly and I knew she was long overdue for a good climax.  I
rolled her onto her back and took her into my mouth.  Last night I did it
because I was pushed into it but now I did it because I really wanted to.
It was amazing how wonderful she felt in my mouth – like she really
belonged there.  I was completely new to this and didn't even know what to
do, so I just sucked and moved my tongue around.  Tammy got really vocal as
I sucked her and soon I felt her enlarge just a bit and then she unloaded
into my mouth.  It was a strange taste, but I welcomed her nectar.  I held
her in my mouth until she stopped pumping, and then swallowed.  I lay next
to her and we cuddled, drifting off to sleep.

Several hours later I awoke with a start and saw that it was 10pm.  I had
to work tomorrow so I had to get back home.

"You made me feel wonderful!" she said, holding me close and kissing me.

I drove home and slept well, at peace with my feelings and very much
wanting Tammy.

The next day at work I found myself constantly thinking about Tammy.  I
couldn't wait to talk with her again.  I had to look around for her number
because I called her last from a land line.  If it had been from my cell
phone I could just find the number and re-dial.  I decided to put her
number in my cell phone for easy access.  When I keyed the number into the
contact info I was startled to find that the number was already in my phone
– under the name of Tim, one of the engineers I work with.  I was really
shocked to think that I had been intimate with a guy I work with!  I was
already past my gay aversions, but being with someone from work was almost
like being "outed" at the office.  I sure hope Tim was discrete, because I
really valued my job.  I had a meeting in a few hours in which Tim would be
there.  I decided to ask him to have lunch with me, and then discuss it in
private with him at lunch.

Tim and I met for lunch at a restaurant a few miles from work, so we
wouldn't be interrupted by anyone from work.

"I met a girl I like a lot," I told Tim.

"Good for you," he said, apparently a little nervous.

"The odd thing is, that her cell number is the same as yours," I said.

"That sounds like some sort of mistake," Tim said.

"Ok Tim," I said, "time to get real about this – you are Tammy – I
know it for sure."
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To be continued ...

Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests.  –Bill
(oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)

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