Three Thai Girls (part 8)
Thailand is known for its many pretty Tgirls. By tradition, Asian girls tend to be submissive. This work of fiction explores what it's like when an Asian girl takes charge of a man.
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The next day at work I awaited Steve's call, but did not receive it in the morning. Toni called me mid morning and we agreed to meet for lunch. I liked the way things were shaping up, along with the opportunity to enjoy Toni as desert for lunch – and low calorie desert as well!
We took our seats and ordered drinks. Toni asked, "So has Steve called you yet?"
"No, not yet," I replied, "I wondered why he has delayed so much."
"I think I know," Toni said, and took out her cell phone and dialed.
She listened for a bit and said, "no more of your lame excuses – I don't care if you are scared to death, you better call and make arrangements today, or you will find out what it's like to piss us off!"
She hung up and said, "I want you to make it as difficult for him as you can – make him ask very explicitly, and when he does do it, make sure you make him feel like a faggot."
I realized that I was incredibly easy, probably because I had a secret desire to suck cocks anyway. Of course any guy who loves Tgirls can't be 100% straight anyway. I agreed to give him a tough time.
I told Toni that I really liked being with her and wondered if we could for a short while take some time off and have a regular boy-girl relationship.
"What exactly do you mean?" Toni asked.
"Up to now you have always planned things out, and it has been wonderful," I said, "but I would kind of like to just be spontaneous with you and just do what comes naturally."
"You already are a natural at pleasuring a girl," Toni said, "but I kind of like the idea, and I'm not happy about Steve. I'll talk to Lisa about you being boyfriends to both of us."
"I don't want to cause any trouble between you girls," I said.
"You are a very considerate guy," responded Toni, "and I really appreciate your concern, but I think we can work this out."
James, the manager came by to check on us. He asked if we would like to use his office and Toni said yes. I asked Toni if I should offer to blow him, and she said every day would be too much – he needs to save a good load for Steve.
After lunch we used James' office and this time I put Toni on her back and pulled her panties off. I raised her legs, took her balls into my mouth for a while and then rimmed her as she moaned. Then I lowered her legs and placed them on my shoulders and took her petite clitty into my mouth again. I sucked her, enjoying the warmth of her soft, warm thighs on my cheeks. As I was becoming familiar with her I was better able to do what she liked and she responded wonderfully. Soon she was pumping her girl juice into my mouth.
Before I could swallow she pressed her lips to mine and her tongue probed my mouth, taking some of her juice.
She smiled and said she really wanted me to be her boyfriend, and she would definitely make arrangements with Lisa.
I returned to my office, having to wait for my boner to subside. After my hot time with Toni I really wanted to jack off, but knew I had to save my load for Steve, who I was supposed to humiliate as completely as I could.
It was not until 4pm that I received Steve's call:
Me: Hello
Steve: Uh, this is Steve – I was supposed to call you.
Me: ok Steve, what's on your mind?
Steve: Well, I was supposed to, uh.
Me: I'm sorry Steve, I'm not getting you clearly – please speak up.
Steve: I'm Toni's friend.
Me: Yes, I know, and that you are supposed to call me. Now what?
Steve: Well I was wondering if ...
Me: You seem to be scared to death, but I think you better just say what you want.
Steve: [in a whisper] I'm supposed to suck you.
Me: I need you to speak louder and clearly ask me for what you want – not what you are supposed to do – what do you actually want?
Steve: Maybe I should call you later.
Me: ok, but I don't think this is going to go well for you if you chicken out.
He hung up and I imagined him in a cold sweat – knowing what he had to do but not wanting to do it at all. I went back to my work and in fifteen minutes he called back.
Me: I'm really busy, so please get to the point.
Steve: I want to suck your cock.
Me: Is this something you will do willingly, without hesitation?
Steve: Yes, I promise.
I gave Steve my address and told him to come to my place at 6:30 that evening.
When I got home I got out some Tgirl movies to show for Steve – I was going to have him jack off, swallow his cum, and then blow me.
I chose shemale movies – Tgirls with really big cocks rather than the lovely petite clitties my girls had.
Steve arrived on time and I greeted him. I offered him a beer and we sat on the couch and talked. I asked him how long he had wanted to suck cock and he said that he really didn't. I told him that was bullshit and he didn't have to lie to me about it. He continued to deny it until I pointed out that if he continued to lie it would go very badly for him. I knew that it would be very bad for him to piss the girls off.
Finally he admitted that he was "kind of curious" about cocksucking, but had never had the courage to try it.
I asked if he had ever jacked off thinking about cocksucking. He said it was one of his favorite fantasies but after he would cum he would feel ashamed. Steve seemed to realize that he had told me too much and blushed deeply.
"You are a lucky guy, Steve," I said, "some guys want it all their lives and go to their graves without finding out what it is like. You are perhaps too cowardly to act on your desires, but I am going to make you, and afterward you will be glad of it."
I told Steve to take off his clothes and kneel on the floor and start stroking. I turned on a shemale movie and Steve's eyes were glued to the girl with the huge cock. She was making a man suck her and saying demeaning things to him.
Steve was very hard, and I knew he would be cumming soon. I told him to shoot his load into his other hand and await my instructions.
I watched while Steve pumped himself to joy and filled his palm with cum.
As he caught his breath I asked him how he felt. "Ashamed," he said, "and very vulnerable."
"You know that I know you are really a cocksucker," I said, "but if you cooperate, we don't need everybody to know."
I told him to lick his cum from his hand. He hesitated and I told him more firmly, and he did.
"Was that the first time you ate cum?" I asked. He nodded and I said, "You will be eating quite a bit of it from now on."
I turned off the video and took my cock out, standing before him. I told him to handle my cock and suck me. He began to handle my cock, but was reluctant to suck me, so I told him to kiss the head, which he timidly did.
Next I told him to open his mouth and take me in, which he did. Next I told him to close his mouth around my cock and suck it, running his tongue around the head as he did.
He slowly complied and then began to suck almost like he enjoyed it. "You are beginning to enjoy my cock, aren't you?"
Steve pulled off and admitted, "Yes"
I told him to resume and he did. For his first time he did ok, but my arousal remembering Toni really helped. I told him that he was born to do this – that he was a natural faggot, secretly pretending to be straight when he really wanted to suck every man he saw.
"I'll bet you had difficulty keeping your eyes to yourself in the locker room, didn't you?" I asked.
He was beginning to suck like he enjoyed it and soon I was cumming into his mouth. I held his head and told him not to swallow – just to experience the taste of a real man in his mouth.
After a few minutes I told him to swallow and I pulled out of his mouth. I told him to sit on the couch and finish his beer.
"So how does it feel to finally be a real faggot?" I asked.
Steve was visibly blushing, so I added, "Now that you are a real cocksucker you better get used to it – no time to be ashamed."
"I guess I'm sort of relieved to get to this point," Steve admitted.
"I hope you are willing to suck other guys as well," I said.
"Yes, I will suck anyone you say – I know I must do that," he said.
"I need to hear something much more affirmative than that!" I said, "I know that you are a real faggot cocksucker, so tell me what you want."
"I want you to have me suck someone else's cock," Steve finally blurted out.
I congratuated Steve on becoming his true self and handed him James' card, and told him to call him tomorrow and make arrangements – and he better not be timid about it, like he was today.
Steve promised me that he would not. He got dressed, but before he left he turned and thanked me.
After Steve left I called Lisa, who put me on the speakerphone so I could tell all the girls about Steve. They said they might have me work more with him, but they were very pleased with my work thusfar.
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