Bob mulled things over then decided.

Bob mulled things over for a few minutes and then got a twinkle in his eye.

“Ok Chris, I’ll tell ya what,” stated bob, rather smugly.

“You put out for me and I’ll wish you back home and make you forget about this.”

I had to admit, the thought of putting out for him caused me discomfort. On one hand, the thought of being with a man, yet alone my neighbor Bob, was disgusting. I could only imagine the things he would do, but on the other hand, as I started to imagine the things that disgusted me, I felt a strange warmth in my abdomen and I could feel my nipples get hard. The battle between disgust and arousal was raging inside of me.

“Tough decision, hey Chris”, bob smirked. “I could always **** you to do it, but where’s the fun in that? I prefer my women willing.”

Bob began to remove his clothes as my internal battle waged. It only took seconds, but it felt like a lifetime. Then, something happened that caused the tide in my battle to shift.

I saw Bob’s erect cock. It stood there proudly and it had to be at least 7 to 8 inches and it was thick. My mouth began to water and I could feel a dampness in my crotch.

“NO” I screamed internally, knowing that my body was going to betray me. I fought hard to resist. I thought if only there was some way to get back the bottle.

My hands absently went to my crotch and began rubbing my new womanhood. Bob took this for a yes and approached me. I couldn’t help myself. As he came closer, I bent down to behold his shaft in all it’s glory. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I moved my head in close and using my lips, I began to gently caress his cock. My hands cupped his ass and with my mouth, I teased him. Opening my mouth I stuck out my tongue and flicked it across the tip of his cock. I hated what I was doing, but I was enjoying it too much. He grabbed the back of my head and I took that as a signal and opened my mouth.

The moment of truth hit as he pushed forward and my mouth closed around his cock.

I began to suck. All I could do was breathe and suck, breathe and suck. The feeling of his warm fleshy tool inside my mouth was vivid. I smelt the musk of his crotch as my nose pressed in against his groin. It’s hard to describe how I felt because the arousal was so overpowering. I couldn’t believe that I was sucking my neighbors cock, and yet, my body was that of Jessica Alba and it was meant to do these things and had done them before.

“Not Bad,” bob moaned, “but now it’s time for me to fuck you.”

“Yessssss,” was all I could say. I got up and took him over to the bed.

Having been used to being on top, I proceeded to get on top of him, but my position was somewhat different.

“I like a woman who takes charge,” bob said as he began to massage my oversized breasts.

I straddled him with my legs on the outside and that in itself felt weird, but what topped the cake was the penetration.

I spread my pussy lips apart with a finger and with my other hand, guided his cock home.

“Oh God Bob!” I moaned as I eased myself down onto his cock.

“You like,” Bob asked?

All I could do was moan and rock my pelvis back and forth. I loved it. The feeling of having a man inside of me was such a turn on that it didn’t take long before I was rocking faster and faster.

“Oh Bob, I’m cumming!” I cried. “I’m cumming, I’m cumming!!!!!!! Oh Bob!!!!!!”

I felt my orgasm rip through me, tearing my senses apart. Unlike the power and instant gratification I had as a Man, the female orgasm built up slowly inside of me and before I realized it, I went over the edge and it took me by surprise. I felt my pussy’s warmth and the flesh inside of it. My juices were flowing and I continued to ride on his cock. I still had energy and the more I rode, the more the orgasm continued.

“Oh Bob!!!!!!”

“Oh yea, Oh yea, Unghhhhhh, Yea, Yea, Yea!!!!,” Bob grunted as he came.

I moved to grind him deeper into me when he came. I felt him stiffen and his body tensed up and before I knew it, I felt his seed fill me deep inside. I looked into his eyes as they rolled back in his head. I swear I could feel each spurt as he unloaded into me.

“Oh Bob, I’m cumming again!”

I came again, or I hadn’t stopped from the first time and it just got more intense. Either way, it blew me away. The feeling of having pleasured him to orgasm with his cock inside of me, the feeling of having him cum inside of me was just too much for me to take.

“Oh Bob, Twice….. I came twice”, I cried.

My orgasm was triggered not as much on the physical pleasure, which was unbelievable, but on the mental pleasure as I thought of what I was doing, of what he was doing to me, and of the pleasure I had caused him to experience.

I kissed him, caressed him and we rolled to the side, relaxing in the afterglow.