Date: Wed, 30 Jun 2004 19:46:45 -0700 (PDT)
From: Lacie <lacieman@yahoo.com>
Subject: TV - Transgender - Bending part 2 - Steve gets bent

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Steve gets "Ben"t

Bending guys was his passion.  A personal mission he undertook with a
desire that made him enjoy all that life could give him.  Ben, the big,
strong, gay stud found incredible pleasure by introducing so called
straight men to gay sex.  Nothing made him happier to hear a guy tell him
how good it felt to have sex with him.

Some guys were real pushovers.  These were the guys who had never been with
a guy before but had wanted to for years.  Or maybe, just maybe, they had
some experience as a kid, a secret jackoff session with a friend or maybe
somebody they knew went down on them.

Then there were the guys who were more on the fence, these guys had never
been with a guy, but had fantasized about it at some point.  These were the
guys that might be as masculine, straight acting as anyone, totally under
anybody's "gaydar" but in the right situation they would.  These are guys
that would consider getting sucked off by a guy -- because that wasn't
really gay now was it?  If you let someone suck you, you could still claim
to be straight, since you were able to be passive.  These guys were some of
Ben's favorite, he would find a way to bend these guys so they left feeling
like they were gay or at least a lot less straight than they were when he
met them.

Finally, there were some guys out there that were not interested at all.
These guys and Ben rarely met.  When they did, it could go one of two ways.
In most instances, they didn't have any kind of hookup -- it could even get
into a fight if a straight guy who wasn't afraid of Ben's size decided to
show him what he thought of being hit on by a gay guy.  Then, there would
be the closet case he would meet that hid under a veil of macho mannerisms.
These guys proved to be wild in bed, they would slut out in seconds once
they were alone with Ben.  He had only met two guys like this but they both
were smoking hot.

Steve was one of the on the fence guys.  Ben liked Steve because he was
convinced he could get them into a compromising position.  What would be a
challenge would be finding out how far he could get Steve to go.  That's
what he looked forward to most, would he have to take his time or would
Steve be willing and receptive?  It was always the uncertainty that made
each meeting hot.  There was an appeal to an easy mark and yet again, it
was also hot to find a guy that he had to sweet talk and encourage.

One thing he knew going in, Steve was into lingerie.  They had met in a
chat room for men that wear panties and hit it off quickly.  Steve was
married and curious.  He had hidden his fetish for years from his wife and
finally wanted to experiment a bit.

The meeting was going to be what Ben considered "safe and sane".  In other
words, a meeting in a public place where nothing could happen without an
audience.  Ben had made a few of these before, the worst was when a guy
wouldn't show, which was often.  Most of the guys that did show would want
to fool around but that wasn't always a given.  "Safe and sane" guys
usually wanted to take it slow, slower than Ben would have wanted but he
was willing to do it since he loved sex with soon to be non-straight guys.
The fact that Steve liked to wear meant that there was a decent chance
they'd meet -- the fetish of wearing lingerie is a strong one, one that
helped guys meet if only for the chance to talk with someone that has the
same fetish.

They met at a coffee shop in the late morning -- about 11am.  Steve was
nervous, nearly trembling as he mustered the courage to show up.  Ben had
gotten there early, he liked to watch people and think about what these
people's secrets were.  How many of them were straight/gay or curious?

Then he spotted Steve, he could see a handsome guy standing just outside
the shop, with a little anxiety on his face.  "Has to be Steve" he thought
to himself as he took a sip of coffee.  Steve entered and took a few steps
in, looking around the room carefully to see if he could make out Ben.
They had shared pics via email and when their eyes met, they locked in a
gaze and Steve approached.

Ben warmly invited Steve to sit and they struck up a conversation.  They
talked about general things, work, school history and such.  Nothing so
deep that they were sharing secrets, just getting to know each other.  Ben
used the time to size Steve up, would he be easy to bend or was he going to
need help?  What would he respond to?  Ben's cock became a bit firm as he
thought about this while talking to Steve.

Steve found the talk reassuring.  Ben didn't come across as any kind of
psycho that he worried he would discover.  The last thing Steve wanted was
trouble.  He just wanted to wear something sexy with another guy and maybe
do some touching.  It was going well and maybe they'd go back to a motel
for some fun he thought to himself.

Ben could tell Steve didn't seem to be the type to chicken out.  He was a
masculine guy that liked lingerie so it was likely they'd get some private
time.  Ben also guessed that he'd have to make the moves, not as if Steve
was a girl, but more of an inexperienced boy.  Kind of like if an older
woman is trying to show a young man the pleasure that is possible, Ben
would be that mentor with Steve.  He wanted to get someplace private with
him so the fun could begin.  After further talking, Ben suggested going
someplace private together, reluctantly, Steve agreed -- knowing that he
was going against his wedding vows, he wasn't being faithful, but somehow,
the desire in him was strong enough to believe it was ok.

There was a motel not far away.  Both men went in and got a room, the
attendant knew these guys were not likely staying for much more than some
private fun and had a smirk on his face, he'd seen this before.

Steve's heart was racing, this was almost unreal what was happening.  He
had fantasized for so long and now he was so close to being alone with
someone that wears.  His cock started to harden as he thought about it, he
had to adjust himself.  Ben smiled, he could see Steve was getting hard and
it turned him on.  It was a sign that Steve was ready, his hormones were
getting the best of him and the fun was not far off.

Entering the room, an awkward silence filled the room as Ben locked the
door with a do not disturb sign hanging from the handle.  The shades were
drawn to ensure privacy.  Ben and Steve were several feet apart, Ben
approached until he was just outside that personal ring of space that keeps
everyone comfortable.  Steve stood his ground as Ben whispered, "We're
alone now, I think it's best that we not rush things, ok?"

With a reassuring feeling sweeping over him, Steve said "yes" trying to
keep his trembling nervousness at a minimum.

Ben slowly lifted his hand and placed it on Steve's arm, saying: "You don't
have to be afraid, I just want to make sure you feel good, ok?"

Steve nodded yes and Ben gently guided Steve to the love seat in the room.
He walked to it and sat down slowly.  Ben slipped down to his knees in
front of Steve and placed his hands on Steve's shoes.  Keeping his eyes
glued to Steve's, his hands rubbed Steve's ankles, slowly slipping up into
his pant leg until he felt the sensation he was looking for -- nylon
stockings.  Steve was wearing under his slacks -- as he touched them, both
men smiled.  The growing bulge in his pants strained as he felt Ben slip
his hands farther up his slacks.

As his hands slid up Steve's calves and the sensitive space behind the
knee, his mouth opened and he let out a soft gasp of pleasure.  Ben smiled
as he caressed up Steve's legs.  Ben's own cock was hard from the hot
feelings he had from touching Steve.  Ben whispered: "I'm so glad you wore
these -- they feel so hot in your slacks -- feels so good doesn't it?"

Steve: "Mmmmmm yes -- feels so good -- especially when you feel me in
them."

Ben caressed both of Steve's legs -- watching how his cock strained against
his pants and how his eyes closed in response to his touching.

Ben: "I want to see what you're wearing Steve -- I want you to show me your
lingerie."

Steve was overcome by the lust he felt and started to unbutton his shirt.
He opened it and revealed a white bustier.  As he pulled his shirt up, Ben
could see the bustier had garter straps that slid into his pants to hold
onto his hose.  It was a very sexy look and he wanted more.

Ben: "The pants, let me take them off you so you can be free of your man
things and you can feel free."

Steve could only groan and nod his head as he gave into the pleasure he
felt.  Which was punctuated by Ben's strong hands undoing his belt and
zipper.  Steve lifted his butt so that Ben could pull his pants off, in
short order he was only in lingerie, sitting on the sofa as Ben placed his
slacks on the table.  Ben turned to see Steve's hard cock straining his
little white string bikini panties.

Ben: "That's so hot -- look at how hard you are."

Steve: "Oh god, I can't believe that I'm doing this."

Ben slid his hands up and down Steve's legs, caressing the soft nylons.  He
could see how it turned him on as his body slowly rocked with the motion of
Ben's hands.  Ben smiled as he slowly felt higher and higher each time he
caressed Steve's legs.  Ben stood and quickly undid his own pants, they
fell to reveal some sheer black stockings and his garter and panties were
revealed as he took off his shirt.

Steve watched as this stud stood before him in panties and lingerie.  He
was so turned on by being in only lingerie with another man.  Ben rubbed
his cock through his dainty panties to show Steve how hard he was.

Ben: "You want to touch this?  You want to touch cock now?"

Steve thought for a moment and sat up on the couch.  Getting closer to the
pantied cock, he reached forward and gently touched it in the soft panties.

Ben groaned: "Ahhh yeah, that's it, touch my cock in panties.  Play with my
cock and balls.  Your hand feels good dude, go ahead and play with it, feel
how hard I am."

Steve started caressing and groping the panties.  He could see the hard
cock outline in the panties as he rubbed it.  It was so hot and hard, and
sexy.  He would grip it in the panties and stroke it, hearing Ben's groans
encouraging him with each touch.

Ben was so turned on by this married guy, playing with him.  This is what
made him hot, being with a guy on his first non-straight sexual experience.
He smiled as he looked down at Steve who was into it, he was the kind of
guy he loved bending.  Now he just wanted to take it to the next level.

Ben: "Yeah, play with my cock -- you play really good man, you must have
thought about this for a long time, you wanted to play with a cock forever
haven't you?"

Steve: "Yes, oh yes, it's so hard, so hot.  It's better than I imagined."

Ben: "Yeah, feels good to play with a cock that isn't yours isn't it?  You
like it a lot, that's good, it's good to feel this way, feel like some sort
of fairy don't you?"

Steve: "Oh, I don't know Ben, I -- I'm not, not sure I'm that way."

Ben: "My my, I'm sure anyone who saw what you're doing would say that, keep
playing with my cock dude, you like it too much to stop because you are a
fairy, I can tell."

Steve: "Ben, your cock is so hard and hot, does playing with it make me a
fairy?"

Ben smiled broadly, saying: "Maybe, let's see if I can find out for sure."

With that he stepped back so Steve's hand left his cock.  He slid to his
knees and scooted close to Steve, pushing him gently back on the couch so
that he was reclined.  Ben's face silently descended on Steve's pantied
cock.  He opened his mouth and started to kiss and lick Steve's pantied
cock.  With a loud groan, Steve arched his hips at the feeling.  Ben looked
up, letting his hand rub Steve's cock in panties.

Ben: "Yeah, you like that don't you Stevie?  If you liked that, I think you
may be a fairy.  Do you want me to do that again?"

Steve: "Oh, yes.  Yes please."

Ben did as Steve asked, mouthing the cock in panties again.  Letting his
hot mouth take as much in as he could.  Causing loud moans and groans from
Steve.  Ben stopped again, saying: "You love it -- you love this because it
makes you feel like a fairy doesn't it?"

Steve's eyes were closed in extasy, he breathlessly replied: "Yes"

Ben: "You little fairy, love being in panties and having a guy suck you.
You are such a fairy boi."

Steve: "I'm a fairy, oh my god, I am, this feels so good, I must be."

Ben smiled, he loved hearing a guy admit it.  Admit that he was a fairy and
whatever else Ben wanted.

With a quick move, Ben freed Steve's cock, letting it stand straight up.
With a gasp, Steve felt Ben's wet tongue start to flick on his cockhead.
Steve groaned and moaned, whimpering in complete pleasure, he body was
wrapped in total extasy.

Ben needed to make Steve his sissy -- he wanted to hear him beg for it like
a sissy.

Ben: "You're so hot you little fairy, you are a sissy boi, you fairy.  I
want to suck a sissy cock so bad -- are you a sissy boi?"

Steve: "Mmmmmm oh -- oh yes -- yes I am a sissy."

Ben continued to flick his tongue on Steve's hard cock as he heard Steve
respond.

Ben: "Tell me you're a sissy boi so I can suck this cock.  Tell me how bad
you want to have a man suck your cock.  You want to be a faggot don't you,
want it so bad you'll dress in lingerie and fuck around on your wife."

Steve couldn't help but respond, he was under Ben's spell -- he had become
Bent.

Steve: "Yes, please suck my sissy boi cock.  I need it so bad, I need to
have you suck me.  If it makes me a fag, I don't care, please."

Ben's response was to suck his cock into his talented mouth.  Swirling his
tongue on Steve's throbbing cock.  Both men moaned as they consummated this
bond they had as sissy's.  Both getting what they wanted in the worst way.
Ben sucked Steve deep, while gently moaning.  Steve resisted the urge to
thrust into Ben's mouth so he could prolong the pleasure.

This changed when Ben began rubbing a finger on Steve's asshole, covered in
his thin panties.  Steve was in Ben's control, thrusting as Ben poked his
virgin hole.  Only able to groan in pleasure with each push, Steve's hips
began fucking Ben's mouth at a pace they both enjoyed.

Wrapping his legs around Ben's strong body, Steve was moaning loudly as he
fucked his sissy cock into Ben's wet mouth.  Ben needed to taste his cum so
badly, he decided to bring Steve off quickly, slipping his finger into
Steve's panties and entering Steve's ass in a quick jab, it was too much
for Steve to keep under control.

His whole body tensed up, squeezing Ben tightly between his legs as he
cried out.  The orgasm was the most intense he had ever felt.  Ben sucked
hard, anticipating a flood and he was rewarded with just that.  Steve's
horny cock blasted over and over as his body tensed more and more, nearly
squeezing the breath out of Ben as he tried to keep up with the river of
cum blasting forth.

Both moaned as Steve was drained.  His cock remained rock hard which Ben
loved, a sign that Steve was totally turned on -- not the kind to fuck and
run.  Ben sucked with effort to make sure he drained Steve who was now
gasping for breath and covered in a light sweat.  Ben's finger had never
left his ass, rather, it was gently going in and out, marked by Steve's
whimpers as it moved.

Ben let the stiff cock exit his mouth as he looked up at this sexy sissy.

Ben: "You fag, you came so hard, you love being a sissy boi."

Steve: "You should know, you made me one."