Melissa looked at herself in the full length mirror in the corner of her bedroom. Her skin was soft and smooth, nearly flawless, and her eyes were emerald green. Her lips were full, pouty and naturally pink, matching her golden blond hair that flowed gracefully over her slim shoulders. Her swan-like neck was adorned with a bejewelled necklace that told the world her name. Her tight, bubblegum pink tank top stopped just above her pierced naval, and her perky B-cups just barely peaked over the top of the fabric. Her tiny white boy shorts hugged her petite backside and showed off a slight camel toe as she stared at herself in the mirror.
Melissa’s appearance might have seemed like an average eighteen year old girl, but there was something peculiar about the reflection that stared back at her. When Melissa had gone to bed the night before, her name was Greg. She was a middle aged man with a job and a wife, but something had changed since she had fallen asleep mere hours before. She stared into the mirror and thought hard about what could have brought her to this moment.
“The pills…” Melissa whispered to herself, her soft, feminine voice still so unfamiliar to her. She remembered her visit to the strange small health food store that she came across the day before. The old woman had looked at the masculine form that she had grown up in, and she seemed to know that something about the man before her was unfit for this world. Greg had been wary of the woman, but she insisted that the pills that she took out from behind the counter, would fulfill his deepest desire. He wondered how she could know what rested beneath his manky surface, but something inside him was curious. He had taken the pills from her, gone home, and cautiously ingested two of the tablets before he drifted off to sleep that night.
Now, she was Melissa. A young, petite, beautiful blond teenager. She felt odd, like she needed to get used to this new form. However, something about this body felt right to the former Greg. It was as if she was meant to be Melissa, and as she stared at herself and ran her hands over her subtle mounds, she felt the cotton boy shorts getting moist against her newly shaven labia.
She turned around a few times in the mirror, admiring her round, firm butt and her flat stomach. She began to grope at her dainty breasts, running one hand down her body and tucking her fingers beneath the booty shorts. She felt the moistened pussy lips that were now a part of her, and she slipped her index finger between them. She couldn’t believe how wet she was just looking at herself in this new form, and soon she was rubbing her sensitive clitoris and starting to moan at the intense pleasure.
Just as Melissa was exploring her new physique, her seductive groans were drowned out by a loud thump from outside her apartment. The noise startled her, and she instinctively rushed to the front door. She threw the door open and peered out into the hall where she saw her neighbour, Mark, standing in the hallway. He was wearing a navy blue plaid robe, and was pounding frustratedly on his front door. After a moment, he noticed Melissa’s presence and turned to face her.
“Oh, sorry about that. I locked myself out and clearly I don’t have my keys on me. I can’t believe I did this again.” Mark growled in exasperation with his mistake.
Suddenly Melissa noticed her neighbour in a new and exciting way. His robe was slightly open, his chest visible, and his rugged jaw was set. He had sophisticated salt and pepper hair giving him a distinguished look, and his olive skin was creased ever so slightly with the crows feet of a mature gentleman. Melissa felt the wetness beneath her shorts increase, and the realization of what she could do with her new body suddenly hit her.
“Um, well, why don’t you come in and wait until the landlord wakes up and can come to let you back in to your apartment. You can’t stand out here half naked in the hall, ha.” Melissa’s voice came out almost unintentionally seductive, and she flipped her hair over her shoulder as she gestured for Mark to join her in her apartment.
“Oh, well thank you young lady. I suppose it would be good to call him and not be out here for the old ladies to come out and see, haha. Thank you very much.” Mark chuckled and stepped into the apartment.
Melissa closed the door behind her, and her heart began to race. She watched, enthralled, as the older man sat down on her sofa, robe open and satin boxers visible. She leaned against the doorway for a moment, staring, when Mark appeared to notice.
“So, um, could I use your phone to call the landlord? I don’t want to be in your hair all morning. I’m sure a beautiful young girl like you has plenty of things to do without an old fart like me hanging out in your apartment.” Mark smirked. Melissa grinned slyly and bit her lower lip as she slowly strolled across the apartment towards the older man.
His expression changed from awkward amusement, to curious confusion. He sat back, looking up at the hungry eyes of the sexy eighteen year old who was now brazenly crawling on top of him.
“Woah, uh…what’s going on?” Mark chortled, holding his hands up as if he were afraid to touch the young girl.
Melissa had never felt this way when she was living as Greg. She had an irresistible urge to experience her new body with this mature older man, to feel his hands all over her and to unleash the inner slut that had always been hiding, latent, inside of her. Finally her exterior matched her interior, and she was able to fulfill the depraved, slutty fantasies that she had always dreamed of.
Melissa straddled her neighbour, her firm ass grinding against his lap as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Her perky young breasts were level with his eyes, and he couldn’t help but stare at her stiffening nipples peeking through her thin tank top.
“Oh, gosh, am I making you uncomfortable?” Melissa tittered, putting on her best teasing, innocent little girl voice. “I would just hate to do that. Would it make you feel better if you just put your hands right…here?”
Melissa seductively ran her finger tips over Mark’s shoulders and up his arms, guiding his cautious hands up her bare thighs. Soon, he was letting out a reluctant yet lustful sigh, and his hands were groping at her supple, petite backside.
“Wow. I didn’t think this was going to be my morning today…not that I’m complaining.” Mark looked up at Melissa, her sweet, pretty face looking down at him with an unexpected hunger.
“Mmm, you like this body?” She asked playfully. “Maybe you should feel all of it.”
Melissa leaned forward, forcing her chest into Mark’s face, and popping her booty out so that he could get a good handful. She proceeded to grind her moistening crotch against his, his robe pulling away until he was bare lapped in his boxers. Mark didn’t hesitate to take advantage of the situation in which he found himself, and soon he was tucking his fingers beneath the back of Melissa’s booty shorts, yanking them down until her backside was exposed. He leaned forward and peaked around her to see her firm ass.
“Holy shit.” He mumbled against her skin, looking back up at her. “Fuck, what a pretty little ass.”
“Mmm, you like it?” Melissa giggled, turning around and straddling Mark backwards with her hands on the floor between his legs. Her back arched and she stuck her ass out, twerking and giggling as Mark fondled her backside.
He spread her cheeks, admiring her young, shaven pussy, and without warning, he buried his face in her succulent womanhood. Melissa was in heaven. For the first time, she was experiencing her wet, virgin cunt being used by a man. Being in his fifties, Mark had clearly developed some skills in his time, and Melissa was whimpering intensely as his tongue flicked against her sensitive, previously untouched clitoris.
“Oooh, shit! Mm, yeah, lick that dirty little pussy. Oh fuck, make me your slut!” Melissa grunted wildly, enjoying the new and different sensations of cunnilingus. Her dirty talk seemed to spur Mark on, and he sucked vigorously on her clit. Melissa held herself up on the floor with one hand, and with the other, she reached between her legs and rubbed the mature cock that threatened to poke her from below.
Mark was, as Melissa had expected, granite hard. She pulled the waistband of his boxers down and Mark wiggled his hips until she was able to pull them down to his ankles. She wrapped her delicate fingers around his shaft, and felt the stiff, uncut cock that was already leaking all over her hand. She played with his member while still enjoying his skillful tongue against her pleasure button. She stroked up and down, feeling his foreskin slide over his engorged tip. She squeezed gently, with what Mark perceived as an impressive knowledge of a man’s love organ, but he thought that her high level of experience must be a result of her unusually forward nature.
“Mmmm, my God.” Mark moaned, his words muffled by Melissa’s femininee folds. “You taste so fucking good. That pretty young pussy was meant to be licked.”
Melissa was feeling the sweet agony of sluttiness that she had always dreamed of as a man. This mature, fifty year old neighbour was seeing her as a cheap, loose teenage girl, and it’s all she could do not to climax into his face right then and there.
“Fuck yeah, baby! I knew you wanted to eat this filthy little teenage pussy you dirty old man. That cock was getting hard the second you saw me, I think it wants to feel my tight young cunt wrapped around it! Ooh, fuck, yeah!” Melissa couldn’t hold herself back any longer. She was enjoying the depraved foreplay, but knowing that his oozing, uncut cock was right under her moist booty made her quiver. She needed more.
Melissa grasped Mark’s throbbing member, and pointed it straight up. She pulled back slightly from the probing tongue that had been bringing her so much ecstasy, and without a word of warning, she dropped her supple ass down into his lap. As if by divine luck, Melissa lowered herself down directly onto Mark’s unsuspecting manhood.
“Holy shit!” Mark exclaimed in a weak protest. “Um, woah, I don’t think- oooh- I don’t think this is a good idea. I mean, with a…oooh fuck!”
Melissa’s eyes immediately rolled back in an expression of agonizing pleasure. She was experiencing penetration for the very first time in her new body, and it was more exhilarating than she had ever imagined.
“Oh, gosh, do you want me to stop?” Melissa whimpered teasingly. “It’s so bad to put your juicy dick in my little pussy bareback, isn’t it? Maybe I should stop right now…”
Melissa’s empty suggestion went unnoticed, just as she had expected, as she bounced her petite backside up and down on her naughty neighbour’s mature tool. Mark’s subtle attempt to be responsible and safe became less of a priority as he looked down at the nubile round ass popping up and down on his lap. Her perfect pink pussy lips hugged his shaft, and her taut chasm enveloped him so snuggly that he couldn’t help but grunt like an animal. He put his masculine hands on her hips and ass, and as the passion overtook him, he began to force her ass down harder on his manhood.
Melissa was being filled, a sensation that she had never known before this moment. She felt Mark’s pulsating tip rubbing against her g-spot, and her clit slapped pleasurably against the base of his cock with every bounce. Her inner walls were alive with the velvety friction of penetration, and her older neighbour’s string, aggressive pressure was intoxicating. She was thrilled when the animalistic growls from behind her were suddenly accompanied by Mark thrusting upward into her pussy. His tool plunged deep into her inviting womb, and she pushed herself up off of the floor into a sitting position with her hands on his knees to assist with the depth of this thrusts.
“Oh my God, oh my God! Melissa!” Mark grunted, mesmerized by her ass as it rippled every time he pounded her. “God, why do the twenty year old pussies always feel so fucking good!”
Melissa giggled sweetly at her lover’s enjoyment.
“Actually, I’m only eighteen.” She whispered in her seductive, breathy tone.
“Oooh shit yeah!” Mark’s grip on Melissa’s hips grew tighter. His fingers dug into her flesh and his thrusts became more aggressive. He stared at the petite body bouncing up and down on his throbbing member, still in disbelief at his luck. He grunted and panted heavily, determined to keep up with the enthusiastic woman that was wrapped around his shaft.
Mark felt himself losing control, his heart was racing and his nerves were firing wildly. He caressed the smooth skin of his youthful partner, fondling the slight curve of her lower back. He reached around her body, cupping her pointed breasts and massaging them while she whimpered with pleasure. He pulled her back towards him, her head resting back perfectly in the crook of his neck. Her back arched, and the grinding movement of her hips in his lap made him shutter and groan.
Melissa lifted her feet up onto the couch on either side of Mark’s thighs. She spread her legs and let Mark hammer upward into her welcoming chasm as she crouched over him. His arms were wrapped around her, fondling her sprightly form and taking in the youthful exuberance that captivated him so. He ran his fingers over her subtle mounds, playing with the soft flesh and dimpled nipples beneath his fingertips. He slipped his right hand down her stomach, gently feeling her moist pussy lips separate around his fingers. She moaned softly, his cock still sliding in and out of her velvety hole.
“Mmm, oh baby that’s it. Fuck that cunt and make this filthy little girl squirt!” Melissa whispered into Mark’s ear as she leaned back against his shoulder. He massaged her swollen clit with two fingers, and soon she was wailing gleefully.
“Oh my God, you are a filthy little girl now aren’t you? Are you gonna squirt for me like a good girl? Come on pretty lady, squirt all over me!” Mark rubbed Melissa’s pleasure button as he penetrated her, his manhood massaging her g-spot just as he massaged her nipples. Soon she was writhing against him, grinding and humping as every inch of her new anatomy was filled with pleasure.
“Fuck yes!” Melissa cried out, her head tilted back and her jaw dropped open. “Oh jesus, get between my legs and watch my pretty tits bounce!”
Mark complied with the young woman’s request by tossing her to the side onto her back on the couch. He took a moment to look down and admire the toned body of his unlikely lover. He stripped off her remaining clothing, and took in the scene. Her humble breasts pointed straight up at him, and he opened her legs slowly with a satisfied sigh. This was the first time he had gotten a really good look at her, and the sight was one that nearly took his breath away. Her pink pussy was slightly gaped, and her glistening labia looked like it wanted more. Melissa’s blond hair was draped over the arm of the sofa, and her hungry eyes gazed up at the older man that was so caringly fondling her naked thighs.
“God, eighteen years old. How the hell did I get so lucky?” Mark chuckled before leaning over the seemingly innocent young woman.
“Hehe, don’t bother questioning it, just enjoy.” Melissa tittered, squeezing her perky breasts together and biting her lower lip as her neighbour slid between her legs.
“Fuck, you feel so good around my cock.” Mark groaned, penetrating her as she whimpered gleefully at the pressure. “Are you sure you want me to go in raw? What if I end up cumming inside you?”
Mark seemed slightly concerned, but it didn’t stop him from thrusting deep inside the tight hole that was so eager to receive him. Melissa seductively wrapped her arms around his neck, and looked up at him with an expression of pure bliss.
“Does this answer your question?” She giggled, wrapping her legs around his waist and locking her ankles. She pulled him closer, making him moan as he began, once again, to lose control. Melissa could tell that he was worried about the possibility of filling her up, but he was also so enthralled by her taut young body and the thrill of the moment, that he couldn’t stop himself.
“I…nnhgg…I shouldn’t cum inside you, Melissa. It would be wrong, I mean, what if you got pregnant!” Mark grunted, still hammering into the exuberant, smiling girl beneath him. “Really, Melissa. Ooooh- I should pull out of you before I end up jizzing in that…mmm… that beautiful, tight, oooh, that warm wet little cunt!”
Melissa watched, wide eyed, as her mature lover neared climax. His teeth were clenched, and the muscles in his neck were standing out like cords. The veins in his temple popped out, and his speed increased with every thrust. She stared, exhilarated, as the sweaty, fifty year old man leaning over her finally reached a loud and wild orgasm.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!!” Mark growled, looked into the eyes of the beautiful young woman that was currently holding him firmly inside her. “Melissa, I’m gonna fucking cum! Ooooh let me pull out, I can’t stop myself!!”
Melissa’s smile widened, turning into a devilish and uncontrollable grin. She tightened her grip around his waist, holding her ankles tightly together, and squeezing him close so that he couldn’t pull his member from her needy hole. Mark panted and groaned, a momentary look of panic crossing his face as he shuttered. That expression was soon replaced with one of unadulterated contentment. The unmatched sensation of release sent a shiver down Mark’s spine, and he let out a loud, drawn out grunt as he emptied his creamy essence into Melissa’s inviting womb.
The feeling that Melissa experienced in that moment was more than she ever could have asked for. Watching Mark’s realization that he was being forced to finish inside her, combined with the tactile sensation of his thick semen filling her, sent her quickly over the edge.
All of the new and wonderful sensations overwhelmed her. She had never felt what it was like to have sex in a woman’s body, and simply being penetrated for the first time made her head swim. This, however, was like heaven. Melissa could feel the viscous fluid spurting into her, filling her feminine chasm and gushing out around her older lover’s shaft as he pumped in and out. Her youthful body quivered, a strange but slightly familiar tingle in her clit telling her that she was about to climax. The thrill of this mature man emptying inside her, made her want to be even dirtier, and she tightened her grip once again around his waist.
“Ooooh yessss!!” She screamed, her back arching as the wave of pleasure that had been building finally crashed over her. Her first female orgasm enveloped her, and she could feel her internal muscles contracting around Mark’s throbbing manhood. The female climax was like nothing she had imagined in her wildest fantasies. Every nerve in her body fired at once, her nipples stiffened and her new pussy gushed with feminine fluid. She found herself whining uncontrollably, her high pitched moans filling the apartment as her hungry womb pulled in every drop of milky sperm with which Mark had gifted her.
The intense pleasure filled her body, and her climax reached its peak as Mark collapsed on top of her. His breath was hot on her neck as he gasped for air. He nuzzled into her neck, grunting as his now flaccid member slipped from her gushing hole. Her ecstasy slowly faded, and she was left panting, while the older gentleman that had injected her with his mature semen laid on top of her.
“Holy fuck, little girl. You just got a cunt full of my juicy load!” Mark chortled, kissing Melissa’s shoulder as he positioned himself next to her on the couch. “I hope you don’t get knocked up, that pretty little body of yours needs to get stuffed some more. Just look at you, my cum dripping out of that tight pussy. My God you are gorgeous. I think I should get locked out of my apartment a lot more often if this is the kind of hospitality I can expect from my lovely young neighbour girl.”
Melissa laid there next to the older man, silently reflecting on the depraved morning she had just spent in her brand new female body. She could feel the warmth of this practical stranger pressed up against her, and the incredible sensation of his masculine liquid spilling out of her womanly cavern. She looked over at the man she had seduced, his crows feet lengthening as he smiled at her. His salt and pepper hair beaded with sweat, and his used up cock dripping a mixture of their combined bodily fluids into her thigh.
“Mmm, I bet that pussy could handle some more lovin’. What do you say I recover a bit and give you some of that familiar tingle.” Mark reached down and caressed Melissa’s tender clit. She looked up at the ceiling for a moment, imagining all of the filthy and perverted things she could do with the new form that she had woken up with. She was breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling even as Mark groped one last time at her perky breasts. A devilish smirk crossed her angelic face, and she knew what she needed.
“Actually, I don’t think I want familiar. This little girl wants to get some strange.”
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