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The Neighbor, Part 4Mom pushed me in my wheelchair through the hospital corridor – I got allsorts of looks from curious to smiling to righteous indignation. Apparentlyword spreads quick when there’s a pregnant man in the hospital. Mommy keptreassuring me and Kelly, who was following alongside kept her hand on myshoulder – I held that hand tightly.Gary had pulled the car around to the hospital entrance and was waiting tohelp me in. Most of my meds had worn off and I was feeling some sorenessand tightness around my abdomen, so I was grateful for the help. It wasalso incredibly sweet. As I stood, Gary embraced me and kissed me on thecheek. “Let’s go home” he said. I got a warm feeling in my belly and myknees got a little weak.Dad was there to get mom also and we drove separately to Gary’s house. Garydrove extra cautiously, “You’re carrying precious cargo” he chimed, andreached over to hold my hand. I instinctively pulled his hand to my bellyand told him “I know I’m just imagining it, but I can feel our baby.” Garysmiled at me and we both sighed. That got a laugh out of both of us andbroke the little bit of tension that was in the air.——As we pulled up to the house I couldn’t help but look over to my old house- I thought of my wife and for a moment was sad. Gary saw the tears wellingup in my eyes and stopped the car in the driveway. “Monica, if I hadn’tbeen through almost everything you had in the past few days I would say `Ican’t imagine what you’re going through’ but to a degree I have. I knowwe’re both hurting and that won’t go away quickly, but we can lean on eachother. I will be here for you. I think our girls will be looking down on usand happy that we found a silver-lining through this mess.”I suppose he was right, I stiffened my lip, composed myself and let Garyhelp me out of the car. As I slid my legs out they rubbed together and Imarveled at how good it felt. I was feeling, for lack of a better word,horny, but my penis stand soft and tucked away in my panties. This was verysimilar to the warmth I get when Gary kisses or hugs me. I felt my nipplesget hard under my bra and the movement of my dress across my thighs wasexquisite.”Wow! you’re glowing” Gary said as he led me into his house. I blushed as Ifollowed him – I’d been in his house before but it felt so different “I’veset up the room right next to mine for you. Your mom went a little crazybut you’ll find a full compliment of clothes in the closet and dressers.”I could hear mom already beginning to fuss around in the kitchen and Garyexcused himself, “I’ll give you some time alone – I know you haven’t hadmuch of that lately.”I opened the closet and marveled at the dresses my mom had picked out forme. Florals and polka-dots (my favorite!), skater dresses, cold shoulders,and long gowns. There were even a few more formal dresses in there. I ranmy hand against their material and felt the tension leave my shoulders forthe first time in what felt like forever. On the floor of the closet wereabout 10 pairs of shoes; flats, heels, pink slippers and even a pair ofhigh boots that I had been coveting seeing girls wear for the last fewyears.In my dresser I found panties and bras in every color and style. For everypanty I found a matching bra (squeal!), some pantyhose, garters, and ahalf-dozen nighties, babydoll, and chemises. There was also a flannelnightgown. It was September so eventually it would be cold enough for me towant that – but I had my doubts.——I laid down on the bed for a bit – I was feeling wiped out, bothemotionally and physically. I’m not sure how long I slept but I could smellmom’s cooking when I woke up. I called out for her. She came into my roomwiping her hands on a dishtowel – she had been a busy lady,apparently. “Mommy, I want to change but I don’t know what I should put on”I lamented. “Silly girl!” mom responded incredulously, “you’re a grown-up,in fact you’re gonna be a mother yourself soon. You’re gonna have to learnto make decisions for yourself sooner than later!” she ranted as she wentthrough my dresser. She pulled out a fresh pair of panties – yellow cotton- and the matching bra, also yellow with matching white lace trim and acute flower between the cups. she moved to the closet and quickly siftedthrough the dresses. She pulled out a white cotton sundress, and a pair ofwhite illegal bahis open-toed flats.As she sat her selections on the bed next to me she disappeared into myensuite bathroom. she brought out a little tackle box full of nail polishand other sundry items for a mani/pedi.”You’re going to need to learn to do this too, but I’ll help you thistime.” She settled herself onto the bed next to me and walked me throughhow to paint my own nails. By the time she got to my toes we were deep intoconversation about my c***dhood. I should have been embarrassed but I feltrelief that she knew all about my sneaking her lingerie and dresses out ofher room to prance around in. She had confided in daddy back then that shebraced everyday for me to “come out” to them. She knew between thecrossdressing and my small stature that I would be a bottom and worried howdifficult that would be.I had no idea that my parents knew so much about what I went through as ac***d. Mom told me the story about how she and dad had come home fromdinner early once and found me in their bedroom wearing a pink babydollnightgown and matching thong, on my hands and knees fellating her dildo. Ihad never heard them because I had the music up. Dad was pissed at the timean wanted to teach me a lesson but mom had stopped him and they snuck backout of the house.Mom had wanted to confront me back then and start me down a path towardfemininity. She had thought that I would have an easier time living as agirl if that’s who I was inside. Dad agreed not to beat the shit out of meon the condition that mom couldn’t try to turn me into a girl.Mom’s eyes were welling up a little as she told me her story. I sat insilence until the guys erupted in the other room, apparently watchingfootball.We both smiled at each other and she said “More later, sweetheart. Yournails are all dry now, get dressed and come join us.” Without I got a hugand mom left me to change.I stood in front of the mirrored closet door and stripped down. I stared atmy naked self, the only thing I had on was nail polish now. I inspectedmyself from my toes to the top of my head. My belly looked a little puffy,but my hips seemed wider – even if I as just imagining it. My skin hadsoftened a lot and I rubbed my hands over every inch of myself. As Ireached my penis I grabbed it like I had my entire life, but this time itdidn’t respond. I stroked it lightly, concentrating on the head trying toarouse myself. It was weeping a little pre-cum and I used that to massagethe underside. The feeling was amazing but it wouldn’t get hard. I bracedmyself against the door frame of the closet, closed my eyes and focused ongiving myself pleasure. After only a few moments I felt that tingle, themuscle contraction of my impending orgasm. I was so excited, I hadn’t cumin days and mentally I needed this to clear my head.As it got closer I felt my legs starting to shake. I dropped to myknees. My left hand was working my nipples like crazy and the shakingadvanced from my legs to my torso. I could hear my staggered breath and wastrying to be quiet but I was moaning almost uncontrollably. I hit mycrescendo and collapsed forward until my head was on the carpet. I laidstill for a minute as my entire body seemed to consume the heavenlyfeelings that radiated from my tummy. I shuddered slightly as I lifted myhead and looked at myself in the mirror. My face was completely flushed butso soft. I looked almost “peaceful.”I was jolted out of this euphoria by a knock on the door. “Monica are youok?” Gary asked. I managed a meek “Yes, I’m fine…I’ll be out in aminute.” I smiled wryly at myself – I had had my first orgasm as a womanand it was incredible. I couldn’t wait for the next one already.——Mom and dad stayed for dinner and we made mostly idle chitchat. Nothing tooserious, just getting to know Gary a little and catching up with them. Momgot up to start doing the dishes but I implored her to leave them forme. “Let me have my first moment of domestication please,” Ibegged. “You’re right honey; this is your job now.” I got hugs from bothand mom left to take daddy home. “I’ll be gone a bit, you and Gary needsome time alone and I need to the care of your daddy.” I blushed when shetold me that, but she assured me that’s what girls do. It was nothing to beembarrassed over.Once illegal bahis siteleri they were gone I floated around the kitchen cleaning up. The realityof it hit me; here I was in a sundress, panties and matching bra, whiteflats with my nails and toenails painted a pretty soft, light pink -cleaning the kitchen while `my man’ sat on the couch watching the game. Iwas in heaven. I had never enjoyed cleaning so much as in that moment, itfelt like my own foreplay.After I was done I joined Gary on the couch. I initially was going to siton the end but Gary urged me to come sit next to him. I wasn’t going totell him no! As I sat he pulled me into him, “Is this ok?” he asked. “Yes,this is nice.” I said.As the game went on I got more comfortable and slowly found myself slidingdown against him more. I wasn’t interested in the game and was relaxedenough that I was feeling sleepy. Without asking I maneuvered myself to laydown next to Gary with my head on his leg. I looked up at him checking forapproval. He was smiling down at me and placed his hand on my head. Westayed like that for almost an entire quarter. Gary had begun running hishand through my hair. His hands seemed so big to me, they felt powerful.I started to feel something against my head, and like a dummy, it took me amoment to realize that Gary had an erection and it was pushing against thetop of my head. I turned and looked up at him. He was smiling but clearlyembarrassed. “I’m sorry,” he said. “I have been trying to avoid that for awhile but I lost the battle.All my life I had dreamed of a moment like this, I sure wasn’t going tomiss the chance presented in front of me. I held my gaze up at him andmoved my hand to his cock. I squeezed first but then began to run my handalong it’s length. He was big! It wasn’t crazy long but it was thick and itwas getting bigger as I held it. “That feels nice,” Gary whispered.I rolled myself over so I was facing his stomach and rubbed my face alonghis pants where his, now rock hard cock, was straining.Gary looked down at me and said “That’s yours if you want it, angel.””I do” was the best response I could muster. I lowered myself to my kneeson the floor in front of him and began unbuttoning his pants. I was doingmy best to go slow and be sexy. I’m not sure how well I was pulling thatoff – my nerves were a wreck, my heart was beating out of my chest, and Icouldn’t find the right words to say even though the silence was torturous.As I got his pants completely unbuckled and unzipped I started to tug themdown his waist. Gary stood up in front of me and stepped completely out ofhis trousers. As he stood back up from pulling them over his feet I wasface to face to his glory. I laughed inside, there was no way I should haveever considered myself a man. Gary was packing what I guessed to be 7+inches with the thickness of a water bottle. It was unlike anything I’dever seen in real life. I mean, I’d seen big dicks online before and alwaysfantasized that I could handle them, but this was the real thing and I wasnot so sure now.Gary stood with his hands on his hips – he was proud of that monster andthe site of me on my knees in from of him made him smile from ear to ear.I reached up and took the shaft into my hand, gently rolling the skin backand forth. My hand moved to his balls, they were so big and heavy. He hadobviously trimmed the hair on them which I appreciated. I rolled themaround in my hand as I stared at that menacing head already starting toweep it’s precum.Placing both hands now on him, I moved up to the head of his cock andrubbed the underside with my thumb. MY tiny hands looked so pretty withtheir painted nails; In my mind I wondered how they’d look with paintednails AND a ring…Gary moaned at this and moved himself back into his seaton the couch. I scooted closer to him and placed my hands on his thighs -this was it, I was going to be a cocksucker in the next minute. I wouldnever not be a cocksucker again. It was degrading but so liberating toaccept that new label. I leaned forward and placed my tongue along theunderside of his tumescence. I swirled it around, closed my eyes and tookthe plunge. I had done it – his cock was in my mouth. I closed my eyes andforced my head down taking more of the shaft into my mouth. I only made ita few inches down on my first canlı bahis siteleri pass. When I came up I looked up at this hulkof a man, he had head back clearly enjoying this but as I pulled off helooked down at me and placed his hand on the back of my head guiding meback onto him. His hand felt like it was engulfing the top of my skull. Hewas forceful but not rough. I worked back down again, this time forcingmore of him into my mouth and towards my throat. I had practiced on dildo’sbefore and was happy with how far down I could take one, but the girthchanges all of that. I was struggling. I wanted to take him all the way, todeepthroat him and look into his eyes with the head of his penis buried inmy throat.I began to bob up and down on him feeding off of the verbal feedback he wasgiving me. My mind started working ahead to what I knew was coming. Would Ibe able to swallow? I wanted to but I had never actually done it so could Ipull it off?Before long both of Gary’s hands were on my face. He was talking so sweetlyto me “Monica your mouth feels amazing. You’ve got so much of itsweetheart. Do you feel like the girl you’ve always wanted to be?” To hisquestion I could only utter an affirmative grunt.”I’m going to come, baby. I want you to keep it in your mouth; will you dothat for me?” he asked. How could I refuse? I mean he asked!I held my eyes on his as he picked up the pace and really started fuckingmy face. I pushed my tongue up against the bottom of his head creatingwonderful friction. “That’s it! here is his” he proclaimed.I was caught off guard by the heat of his blasts; why the time I had gottenmy own cum to my mouth it was always disappointingly cold. This was warm,hot even! The first two were powerful and plentiful. The second two seemedto squirt further into the back of my mouth, but I held all of it as I hadbeen told. Gary was quivering as he recovered from his orgasm. Once he camedown from the high he instructed me to show him his sperm. I obeyeddutifully as I tilted my head back slightly, opened my mouth, and pushedout my tongue. When I did this some spilled and I felt it running down mychin and onto my lovely dress. I held still, I didn’t react – I justmaintained eye contact.”That is the most wonderful site. The doctor said you and the baby willboth benefit from the interaction of potent sperm with the chemicals beingintroduced into your body. I would make you, me, and the baby very happy ifyou would swallow that. Will you do that for me, Monica?” My eyes answeredhim as I closed them, pulled my tongue back in and closed my lips aroundit. My first attempt was unsure and I didn’t get it all down, so I had toswallow a second time. I looked back at Gary and showed him that it was allgone.He pulled me to him and kissed me on the mouth. I melted like snow inJuly. My arms went around his neck and I kissed him with an equal passionas he kissed me. His hands roamed my body and found their way under theback of my dress to my panties. I felt his finger work under the lace trimopening, caressing my skin. I moaned into his mouth at his control. Icouldn’t wait for whatever was next.I climbed up onto Gary’s lap to straddle him and felt his arms gocompletely around me.——And just like that the moment was gone! My mother, with her impeccabletiming, came through the front door straight into the living room. I jumpedoff of Gary’s lap like a caught-teenager as he grabbed a blanket to coverhimself. “We were just kissing…” I offered unconvincingly. I could tellfrom the look in her eyes that she knew it was bullshit. “Monica come helpwith the groceries” mom commanded.We made really awkward small talk and Gary snuck out while mom was puttingboxes of pasta into the cabinet. When she saw that he was gone, she turnedto me – looked at the spot on the front of my dress, smiled and said “Youcan tell me about this tomorrow, but I hope you swallowed it; so good foryou and the baby. But now I’m going to bed.” Ugh! How could I be so stupid!I had forgotten that I let Gary’s cum spill onto me. Would there be no endto the shameful moments?I found myself standing alone in the kitchen. I finished cleaning up,turned off all the lights and went to my room. I undressed and put on apretty cap-sleeve satin nightie that hit me mid-thigh and felt nice slidingover my bare tush. I was the object of a mans desire, tucked into my bed,wearing lingerie, with a belly full of semen swimming around inside meright now looking for an egg. I contemplated pleasuring myself again, butsleep overtook that desire.——To be continued….

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