Date: Fri, 17 Jul 2009 22:43:04 GMT
From: "teresawood1@juno.com" <teresawood1@juno.com>
Subject: The Contestant

I am trying something new this time. I have no real story here, just a
prelude to some hot action. Based on the feedback I have received, this is
what most people seem to want. The history that leads up to this story is
alluded to but the exact details are left to the imagination of the
reader. Hope you enjoy!


"Ok, here's how the contest works," Kelly stated from her perch atop the
coffee table. "Each guy puts twenty bucks into the bucket, then takes off
his clothes and sits down. We'll draw lots to see which girl sucks which
guy. The girl who makes her guy cum first wins half the money. The guy who
manages to hold out until last gets the other half."

"That's a win/win situation for the guys; they'll get at least a blowjob
out of it," laughed Christy who stood in the circle of our closest friends
in one corner of the room.

"Twenty dollars for a blowjob is pretty cheap," added Stacy. "I bet all the
guys will want to be in on this."

"Well they can't all be; you can only have as many guys as you have girls,
and I doubt there will be very many wanting to get in," offered Tonya.

"Speak for yourself," stated Christy. Everyone knew how much of a slut she
was.

"There's a bunch of drunk girls here; I'm sure some of them will get
interested when the pot goes over a hundred bucks or so," said Rhonda.

"What about Teresa? Shouldn't she get in on this?" asked Tonya.

Everyone looked at me; I'm sure my face must have been blood red. I hadn't
had that much to drink.

"No way!" I announced. "I'm not sucking anyone's cock; not for money, not
for any reason!"

"But this is the perfect situation," Rhonda said, cutting me off. "You've
been practicing on that dildo for weeks, and what better way to finish off
your education as a woman? You give one blowjob in a public place where you
won't have to worry about being forced into anything more. We'll all be
here to help you. If this doesn't fulfill the terms of your curse, nothing
will!"

"And we could talk Chuck into entering the contest; we've all seen how much
you enjoyed dancing with him, and he's not a jerk like that Todd you were
making out with," offered Jill.

I tried to protest, again, that I hadn't been making out with Todd; he'd
been making out with me! And as for Chuck; he'd been sweet as we danced but
I certainly didn't want to suck his cock. Rhonda cut me off again.

"And all the boys here tonight are super cute, so it's not like you're
going to draw some dork's name," Jill added.

Finally I managed to squeeze a word in. "Chuck knows that I wasn't born a
woman and was just trying to help me fulfill the terms of the curse,
whatever they are," I protested. "I don't want him to stick his dick in my
mouth!"

For the first time Angie spoke. "No but you want to become a man again
don't you? Learning how to be a woman is all that will do that, right? You
only have a few more hours before the deadline, and you're still in the
body of a college cheerleader. Everything you've done up to now hasn't
helped you; you're going to have to step it up or you just might be a woman
forever."

She certainly had a good argument. I wasn't sure what constituted learning
how to be a woman, the exact details had been left for me to figure out,
but living as one for the past month hadn't been enough to release me from
the curse, and neither had my experiments with the dildo. Then Rhonda
sealed the deal.

"Unless of course you've decided that you want to stay a girl."

No, I didn't want that.

By the time the contestants were all sorted out there was something like
twenty guys entered into the contest but only six willing girls counting me
and Christy. To my surprise they made all the guys pay their money and
announced that only the six names drawn would get to actually
participate. A few dropped out right then but most stayed in; I guess they
thought that twenty bucks was cheap even for the chance at a blowjob. Not
all of them were as cute as Jill proclaimed but the six that ultimately had
their names drawn weren't bad. I kind of knew them all but only one well;
Chuck. I hoped to get him, because at least I knew him and he had been nice
to me.

Nervously I took my place before the guys, keeping my eyes on their feet as
I embarrassingly waited to hear who I was going to have to suck. I had no
thought about winning the money; I had no idea how to suck a dick, nor any
desire to. I just wanted to get it all over with and hopefully get the
curse lifted. Hadn't I learned my lesson? I thought that I had. I would
never think lightly of women again, nor treat them badly.

Three couples were announced before my name was called. Chuck was still
without a partner. He smiled supportively at me as he tried not to stare at
my cleavage. Shakily I stepped up to the ice bucket and reached in, praying
that it would be Chuck's name that was called.

Kelly spoke as she unfolded the name I had randomly chosen. "And Teresa
will be partnered with... Bobby Thompson!" she announced with a
flourish. My heart sank; Bobby Thompson? I didn't even like him!

Bobby was a jerk; a ladies man and a heartbreaker. I also had to admit that
he was very handsome and, rumors said, very well endowed. His blond hair
and blue eyes had melted the panties off of many a young coed and my face
must have showed my disappointment; he was probably as experienced at sex
as any man in the room and it would be impossible for me to get him off and
even if I did it would take me forever. Not that I wanted to get him or any
man off, but that might just be the ticket to my return to manhood. I hoped
I didn't throw up on him.

"Alright gentlemen, strip down," Kelly ordered.

The girls in the room cheered as the boys obediently did so. The rumors
were true; Bobby was not only gorgeous; his cock was huge. That was when I
had a disturbing thought; did I just think that Bobby was gorgeous?

Not that he had the only big cock in the group; Chuck standing right next
to him was pretty impressive too. In fact his cock was actually prettier,
if not bigger, and jutted proudly out. Disturbed again I found it difficult
not to stare at them; why was my mouth watering? Why was the sight of them
making my knees weak?

"Now ladies," Kelly stated, turning to us. "You have a few moments to
prepare yourselves. Remember; you want to make him cum as quickly as
possible, so how you look, and what you show might be as important as what
you do. The first spurt of cum has to be in your mouth, no hand-jobs only,
then you have to pull back so we can see the second one spurt to determine
the winner. We'll also need to see the one in your mouth. What you do
before and after that is completely up to you."

The bitch. She was really enjoying this. I noticed that she wasn't
participating in the contest; it had probably been all her idea in the
first place and designed to humiliate me because I was the better
cheerleader.

Immediately the girl to my right, named Grace if I remembered correctly,
stripped off her dress and then her bra, exposing her breasts for everyone
to see. She had drawn Chuck, and she was busily making seductive poses for
him as she squeezed her tits and ran her tongue over her lips. Chuck's eyes
widened slightly; she was hot, and he glanced apologetically at me. I don't
know why he did that; I didn't care who sucked his dick... did I?

Somehow I found myself unaccountably jealous. Looking around I saw that all
of the other girls had breasts exposed or had stripped off their panties;
one girl was completely naked! Christy was only in her panties and had
pulled them up into a distinct camel toe. Bobby was watching me
expectantly, hungering for a sight of my beautiful body. Well he could just
keep on hungering; I wasn't trying to win this competition; just finish! I
unfastened the top button on my dress so that the tops of my breasts and
the uppermost cups of my bra were exposed, but that was it. I wasn't about
to show any more than that. I'd do my best because I had to; no one needed
to see me naked.

He was disappointed I'm sure but Bobby's thick cock didn't soften one
little bit. It remained as stiff as my arm as he looked around at the
cheerleader flesh exposed all around him. More nervous than ever I stepped
forward when told to do so and dropped to my knees. I was scared to death
of this thick piece of meat! What was I doing here?

I was wearing panties, pantyhose, bra, slip, and a dress, kneeling before a
good looking man so that I could suck his cock while others looked on. Not
only was I wearing women's clothing and makeup; I was truly a female with
all the physical equipment that entailed. And I was a hot one too! And a
cheerleader! As difficult as this was to believe, there was another thought
that kept intruding in my mind.

I wanted to suck Bobby's cock.

True, if I had my choice it would have been Chuck's cock I chose to suck,
but I wasn't nearly as disgusted by the thought of taking Bobby into my
mouth as I thought that I should have been. I was looking forward to it!
What was wrong with me?"

"Remember, you can't touch it until time is started," came Kelly's
voice. "On your mark, get ready... GO!"

Startled despite her countdown I was the last to reach out and take my
man's cock into my small, delicate hand. It was a true monster and I found
myself fascinated by it. Gripping it tightly in one hand I gently cupped
his balls with the other as the cheers of encouragement from the onlookers
began. The girls to either side of me were furiously sucking cock, with
that bitch Grace already deep-throating Chuck. A flurry of movement to my
left brought my attention to the naked girl, to see her straddling her
now-sitting man and working his cock into her pussy. That was cheating! No,
I realized, it wasn't; the first splash of cum had to be in her mouth and
the second visible for all to see; what you did before was up to you,
hadn't Kelly also said after? Oh yeah, that was up to you too.

"Come on, Teresa, you can do it," shouted Rhonda. She and my other friends
were standing just behind Bobby, cheering me on. With a nervous smile of
thanks for their support I gave in to their urging and the desires of my
rebellious body. Pulling Bobby's cock downward I leaned forward and kissed
it.

Well the taste wasn't too bad. Kind of sweaty but not terribly so. A drop
of precum was visible on the head and I got a little taste of that too,
finding it salty but not disgusting. Remembering the lessons learned from
my dildo I worked up a mouthful of saliva and began licking the cock,
starting at the base and working my way up to the tip as I soaked it
down. Someone was moaning to my right; a guy about to blow already? But I
ignored them and concentrated on what I was doing; I wasn't trying to win,
only finish. Once I had his dick thoroughly soaked I moved back to the head
and twirled my tongue around it a few times, trying not to think about the
string of precum that was stretched between my lips and his pee slit. Then
I opened my mouth wide, looked up into his eyes, and lowered my mouth onto
his cock.

And had an orgasm.

I'd never had an orgasm that felt that good. Not as a man, not when working
my vibrator in and out of my pussy. I hadn't even realized that I was
close, until it happened.

Looking back up at Bobby I trembled with my release as I held him in my
mouth; gently nursing on the tip of his cockhead as I came. His eyes
widened at the sight, could he possibly know what had just happened? The
overwhelming urge to take him into me, all the way into me, washed over me
at that moment and I slid my mouth slowly downward onto his rigid tool, his
eyes slowly closing the further he slid into my mouth. Groaning with thanks
he felt my lips touch his pubic hair, all my practice with the dildo hadn't
been for nothing, and I glorified at the feel of his manhood in my
throat. That's when I felt the second orgasm beginning.

Slowly, lovingly, I slid my mouth up the long length of his rod, sucking
and licking my way back up. With just the tip in my mouth I licked the
cockhead and then just as slowly slurped my way back down, glorifying over
every inch that slid past my lipstick covered lips. Each second of sucking
brought me ever closer to another orgasm and after only four or five
strokes I could contain myself no longer and felt another tremor
begin. Gripping his delicious cock in both hands I looked up to find him
looking back down at me, his mouth agape and his eyes fixed on the point
where my lips touched his cock. He saw me trembling, recognized my orgasm
for what it was, and then closed his eyes with a sigh as he flooded my
mouth with his sperm.

Surprised I swallowed the first jet of his seed and then the second filled
my mouth as he blasted his appreciation of my oral skills into
me. Belatedly I remembered why I was here and pulled his meat from my mouth
in time for the third blast of cum to spray into the air, splashing across
my left cheek in a line that ended on my shoulder as a cheer arose from the
crowd, while I obediently held my mouth open for everyone to see the cum on
my tongue. Kelly had not said what to do after that and without thinking I
slid Bobby's cock back into my mouth and nursed him dry as I finished my
own orgasm. It had been even better than the first.

Feeling someone slapping me on the back I reluctantly released my lip-lock
on Bobby and turned to find my friends gathered around me. One by one they
gave me hugs and congratulated me. I had won!

Still on my knees I looked around at the other contestants, seeing that the
nude girl was grumpily pulling on her panties as she tried to see out of
the eye not currently coated with her man's cum. Another man groaned and
pasted his cheerleader's face with a long blast as I was watching, and his
voice was then matched by another behind me. Four of the six men were
finished and two of the girls were still working. For a minute or so they
continued to face-fuck their partners but, realizing that they had already
lost, the girls both lost their enthusiasm for the contest and slowed down;
making only half-hearted attempts at getting their men off even as the guys
worked hard to keep from busting their nut first and so losing. When the
crowd started yelling for them to finish what they started one of the girls
gave in and with one furious flurry of activity had their man blasting his
load in moments. That left only one couple still working, and so the male
winner of the contest was proclaimed.

Chuck had won! By this time I had forgotten what it was that he had won, so
amazed was I by the two hundred in cash I myself had just earned. When she
realized that she was the only one still with a hard cock in her mouth,
Grace grumpily pulled off Chuck and got to her feet, pulling her dress on
to cover herself and grabbing her bra from the floor.

"Wait a minute, he's not finished," someone in the crowd yelled, pointing
at Chuck's still-rampant dick.

"Yeah, well I am," Grace stated. "He was the last one, so he won. I don't
have to finish him off," she added.

Several people booed her but Grace didn't care, stomping angrily from the
room. I still sat kneeling on the floor, amazed at my victory and flushed
from my orgasms as I watched her leave. I looked back over to see a
disappointed and yet elated Chuck still sitting on the couch with his thick
dick sticking up in the air. She could have at least finished him off; he
was awfully good-looking and his cock looked delicious. I'd have much
rather sucked Chuck's cock than Bobby's, and here she was leaving him high
and dry! That was when I realized that I didn't need to remain
disappointed; I could have him too! With that thought I slid over to kneel
in front of Chuck and immediately slid his cock into my mouth, causing the
room to go silent for a moment before erupting into cheers.

And it was wonderful! So much smoother, and yet harder, than Bobby's had
been. If I hadn't been in a hurry with Bobby I was much less so now with
Chuck, and took my time as I lovingly slurped on his member. He groaned the
moment my lips touched him and I did what I could to keep him from coming
too soon. But after studiously resisting Grace's attentions for so long he
couldn't help but give in to my superior cocksucking abilities, and far too
soon for me he was blasting his cum into my waiting mouth.

I didn't pull it out for everyone to see either; but kept it right there
until I had milked him dry.

Standing up to the cheers of the entire room I smiled embarrassingly at
Chuck before fleeing back to the protection of my friends. They were
leading the crowd in chanting my name as Kelly announced me the Cocksucking
Queen of the Campus! I didn't want to be thrilled, but I was. I was so
proud!

From somewhere they brought up a trophy, two gigantic lips on a pedestal.
Two hundred dollars was pressed into my hand as my friends congratulated
me. Then Chuck was there, and we were kissing.

People were still congratulating me when Chuck whispered that it was time
for us to leave. Holding his hand I waved goodbye to my friends and allowed
myself to be led from the party. Any thoughts of breaking the curse were
gone now and all I had on my mind was getting fucked by Chuck right now! We
had all been drinking so a line of taxis were waiting outside.

I mounted Chuck in the backseat of the taxi, sliding his sweet, hard cock
into my pussy before we were even pulled away from the sidewalk. Facing him
I slid up and down his glorious rod, all our naughty parts hidden by my
dress though the driver turned his mirror to see what he could. The muscles
of my pussy gripped him hard as we fucked, with Chuck thrusting his hips up
on each of my down strokes. I came over and over but he held out, staying
strong and orgasm-free until we reached his apartment. He was hard as a
rock!

Not even waiting for Chuck to get his change I grabbed onto his cock and
led him into his apartment on the run; I wanted him back in my pussy! We
didn't even get the front door closed; I turned and dropped onto my back
right there in the floor, tugging my dress up and out of the way of my
pussy. Obediently Chuck lowered himself onto me, lining up his precious
manhood with my vagina and easing it home, where it belonged, deep inside
me.

Groaning and chanting his name I wrapped my legs around his waist as he
fucked me, slowly but surely picking up speed as his thick meat split my
pussy open wide. The friction against my clit was amazing and he certainly
knew what he was doing; within a very few minutes I was coming again, and
not long after that he gave up the fight and sprayed a thick mass of cum
inside me. It was amazing.

We took a few moments to shut the door and took turns in the
bathroom. While Chuck was in the kitchen making us a drink, I took the
opportunity to strip off my clothes, leaving my dress and underwear
scattered about the living room as I waited for him to return. I never did
know what drink he fixed me, because when he returned I was leaning over
the arm of the couch, waiting for him to enter me again. He didn't
disappoint me, taking only enough time to strip before approaching and
sliding himself in to the root.

We fucked there for maybe fifteen minutes, then we moved onto the couch
cushions were I again felt his wonderful weight atop me as he plowed my
pussy. I came again and again but still Chuck remained determined not to
cum, and held back his seed even as he curled my toes. Finally he pulled
out and led me to the bedroom, where he took me again on the comfort of his
bed. It was there, somewhere around three am that morning, when I found the
true meaning of womanhood as I gasped out the best orgasm of the night as I
watched Chuck's intent, sweet face as he sprayed my womb with his cum. I
learned how to love, how to give to sex as well as take. I learned how to
let others be in control, and how wonderful it could be. I knew then that
the curse was broken; that my lesson had been learned and my path back to
manhood was available to me.

But I no longer wanted it.