Blushing Bride Chapter 3

" Suddenly, it dawned on my, I'd lost track of where Sam had disappeared after sucking my cock as I'd been not a little distracted by Pete. Well, now he had come back, totally transformed after following my lead and getting into my future wife's underwear drawers and he looked great. So good in fact that my lust was mixed with a little jealousy, even given how good I knew I looked as a girl.

Sam, or rather Samantha, strode into the room purposefully, not seeming to have any trouble walking in his very high platforms. He headed over to where Jake was sitting awkwardly trying to hide his erection. Samantha placed one hand on his/her friend's shoulder and the other brushed across his crotch. "Here, let me help you with that, honey," s/he said in her femme voice. Jake didn't offer any objection, he was too stunned, staring directly at his friend transformed into a hot girl as she unzipped his trousers and pulled out his throbbing manhood. As she stroked his cock with her hand, making it harder by the second, I noticed that she'd painted her fingernails the same deep red as her lips. Lips with which she now planted a kiss against the swollen purple head of her friend's cock.

"Sam, don't," Jake said, not being very convincing, and not pushing Samantha away from his crotch, "This isn't what I want. I'm not a fag like these guys."

"Well I don't know what you'd call yourself, honey," Samantha responded, licking her long tongue along his shaft like a lollipop, "But this hardness is telling me that you certainly see something in a girl like me."

She wrapped her lips around his cock and began to tease it with her tongue. I knew from what she had done to me earlier, when she was still Sam, what an expert blowjob Samantha could give and I could see in Jake's face the same thing as he struggled to remain calm and not shoot his whole load down his friend's throat. But Samantha wasn't to be satisfied with that as she stood up and stepped out of her dark blue panties.