For the next few nights, Tony was downstairs every night getting sucked and fucked. It was so wonderful. Thursday night Tony told me he was leaving on Friday morning to meet Gina in Chicago for the weekend. Her annual meeting completes on Friday afternoon and when Gina and I were together, I would do the same thing; back when we were married. That relationship now seems like a movie I once watched.
The sequel now starred Tony, and I was just a distant memory; or at least Ray was. Rachel was in full bloom. I pretty much became Rachel as soon as I got home each night; stripped off my uniform and got tidied up.
I had begun to wear my gurlie undergarments full time. I don’t think you could see my bra straps very prominently under my uniform, but normally, being in the mid-West and it being winter out, I usually had my coat on the whole day; inside and outside doing restaurant servicing.
I had been in touch with Fay, and also Dr. Brad, via email and text. I decided that I would start to take female growth hormones for a few months and see how I felt, and if there was much of a transformation. I’m a bit impatient, and I do know that everybody reacts differently to it. With any luck, I would at least develop a bosom, and hopefully some curves, too. Dr. Brad sent me a prescription, and some information, saying I could get my hormone medication at my local pharmacy.
I picked my daughter up on Saturday and spent the whole day, overnight and Sunday with her. I wasn’t quite ready to show my daughter the other side of Ray. I figured that would be a difficult talk that neither of us was ready for. I texted Gina to say we were both downstairs, and she could pick her up when she got back. That was at dinner time, and I had fed her, just as Gina knocked and popped in. She looked incredible. Fresh, sexy and I could only imagine what fun her and Tony had for the weekend in Chicago.
My next week I was doing my out of town visit for the Wednesday and Thursday nights, returning home on Friday afternoon. I decided I would bring my full Rachel clothes to wear when I wasn’t doing restaurant service. Truth is, I’d pretty much changed all my clothes over to girly clothes. I even had some gym clothes to work out in the small hotel fitness centre.
I had also driven by an adult book store near the airport a few times, and was trying to gather the nerve to go in. I figured that I might as well go in as Rachel, as that was beginning to be my new normal. Either way it would be exciting, but possibly scary, as it is something new.
I finished my work about 10pm, changed into my Rachel clothes, which was a black lacy, stretch top, black leather skirt that zipped up, and my black lace stockings (I’d worn those under my uniform pants, knowing I’d go out later.) I had put on some makeup in my truck, and poofed up my hair a bit. I was getting pretty good at putting on a fem face in a short time. I had a fake fur jacket I’d put on as well. I thought I looked quite good, so I drove to the adult store by the airport. I parked beside the building and could see some sexy clothing through the window. I took a deep breath, exhaled and said “let’s go” and got out of the truck. It was a bit frosty out, being early November so I carefully walked to the door and went in. There were about 8 cars in the parking lot and two guys looking at DVD’s; not together, but in separate areas. They both noticed me as I came in. There was a young looking, Hispanic girl working at the counter. She said hi and asked me if I needed help. I smiled and politely said not at the moment. She said to look around and she’d be happy to answer any questions I may have. As I glanced around, I noticed a sign saying arcade, and another to the theater. I felt a little shock wave go through me as I thought the theatre could be some fun. I looked around for about 5 minutes, then finally went to the girl and said I’d like to check out the theater. She smiled, handing me a ticket and saying “Have fun.” I walked to the back and down the hallway to the theater. I opened the door slowly. I could hear the sound from the movie playing. I stood just inside the door to get myself adjusted to the setting. There were rows of chairs and a few guys sitting around the place. At the back, against the wall there was two guys, one on his knees sucking the other one. I saw a few people look over as I had come in. I walked to about midway and took a seat, leaving a couple of open seats between me and the aisle. I started to watch the movie, which was two young, ripped guys jerking off. Within a minute, I could hear a guy sit directly behind me, then a guy sat in the open aisle seat with a seat open between us. My cock was getting hard, my throat was dry, and I kept trying to look straight ahead. I glanced beside me and the guy had pulled out his cock and was stroking it slowly, looking right at me. He was in his late 20’s and had a good-sized cock. The guy behind me must have leaned forward because I could hear him whispering in my ear “You’re fucking hot! You need to get fucked! I’m going to cum all over your face!” His comments seemed to be getting more elaborate as he whispered to me.
Then the guy beside me moved right beside my chair, cock still out. He began to rub my leg with one hand, still stroking his cock with the other. He then took my right hand and placed it on his cock. He moaned with pleasure. The guy behind me now stood up and was rubbing his cock on the side of my face. “You fucking slut” he said to me. I could smell the lubricant he was using as it was rubbing on my face. The guy beside me now grabbed my head and pulled it down to his cock. It seemed like these guys were fighting over me. I was delirious with lust as I began to suck his cock. He was pushing my head down to take more. As I was now leaning over him, the guy who was behind me stepped over the seats and was on the other side of me. My skirt was being lifted and he was rubbing my bare ass cheek (I was wearing a thong) and still talking dirty to me. The guy I was sucking began to cum right away, which surprised me a bit. I swallowed what I could. As I lifted my head and began to lean back the guy in the other chair grabbed me by the hips and slid me back onto his lap. He had been wearing track pants but they were at his ankles. I could feel his hard cock behind me as he was grinding it into my back, still talking dirty. “I’m going to fuck you in the ass, and there’s not a thing you can do to stop me” he whispered. He was a strong guy, so I don’t think I could have stopped him, even if I had wanted to. Another guy had sat in the aisle seat and was watching the show. He had a bottle he was sniffing and stuck it under my nose. “Take a deep breath” he told me. I could feel the other guy’s cock now pushing slowly into me. He had some lube on his cock, but not a lot. I figured that was going to have to be enough and I relaxed and let him enter me. He was built like a big, strong farm boy. Well, I say boy, but he was probably around 40. His cologne was strong; not one I would have chosen, but at least he smelled clean. I began to slide up and down on his cock. There were now 3 other guys standing around stroking their cocks, and watching me get fucked in the middle of a porn theater. Someone had pulled my thong aside at the front as well, so my hard cock was now bouncing freely. I wish someone had video recorded this, as I could only imagine how hot it would have looked. After several minutes the guy inside me came hard; again yelling what a ***** I was, and to enjoy his cum. Another guy took his spot, and I had begun to suck a guy in front of me at the same time. I don’t know how much time had passed but I swallowed at least 3 loads, and had a couple of them deposited in my well used ass. I actually shot a load myself, as an older man had been stroking my cock in the middle of the excitement. I shot into his hand and I remember him milking my load into his hand and then licking it up. Who says Thursday night in the mid-West was dull?
I eventually gathered my belongings and headed back to the washroom to try and clean up a bit. The facilities weren’t that spectacular, but good enough to take care of basic needs. I got back out to my truck and started it up. The clock said 12:02, so I had been in there for almost 2 hours! Time flies when you’re having fun.
I got back to my room, ran myself a bubble bath, and soaked in the tub. I always bring candles on my road trips, so I can create a romantic setting. I towelled off, and changed into my silky, see through outfit. I had bought some like Gina used to wear, and got ones that fit me properly. I was snuggled in bed, feeling incredibly sexy after the evening of lust. It was like I was living a dream. I felt like a porn star; a very underpaid one, at that. But I wasn’t in this for any reason other than hedonism. How things have changed, thanks to Tony. I was now beginning to feel independent and happy with this life choice.