Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. CD04 - The Bar Code: MMMM Chris and I had made plans to meet again; this time I planned on staying overnight at the hotel. Knowing this, Chris had made similar plans to stay. I had made a few other plans as well. On my first encounter with a man, Mike and I went to the local bar for a few drinks. This was normal activity for a couple of guys on the town; except for the minor fact that Mike was dressed completely as a woman. Not much happened that night, but it left me wondering if something could. When Chris and I had first met, I couldn't help but notice his long hair and fair features and wonder what he would look like all dressed up as a woman. We didn't have a lot of time that day to explore the idea very far. Chris did have a pair of panties and pantyhose on that day, and said he loved the feeling. So, I decided to explore the possibility of getting him completely dressed up. I proposed the idea in an email to him, and was pleasantly surprised that he had accepted. Of course, I didn't tell him what I was really planning. One of the other things that I noticed about Chris was his willingness to please me. It almost seemed to be his desire to do anything I wanted him to do. As much as I wanted to see him dressed, I also wanted to see how far I could go with him. The day finally arrived; and again I went to pick him up after work. We made small talk on the way back, and I made sure that I felt his mound a couple of times on the trip. He had done the same to me, and I loved it. I was so hard thinking of what I had planned, that I was sure to bust before long! Arriving at the hotel, and after locking ourselves safely in the room, I took him in my arms and kissed him tenderly. A few moments passed while we shared a deep kiss and embrace, then I said "I have something I would love for us to do". "Sure, what's on your mind", he replied eagerly "Well, like we discussed in our emails, I want to dress you up!" "Really?" "Yes - fully with all the trimmings" His excitement was evident on his face and in his pants. His breathing started to show it too as I began to undress him. I removed his shirt and pants, leaving him standing there in his panties, and hose (apparently he didn't own many women's clothes as this was the same outfit he had on the first time we met.) I stood adoring him, taking in everything I could see. He was about 5'9" with a slim build. The fair features of his face and his long hair already gave him a bit of a feminine look. This could easily be enhanced further without much effort. His body was almost hairless, and he had even shaved his pubic hair since our last meeting. "I think I want to put you in different panties and hose too." I commented "I would love that" he replied, with an obvious tremble in his voice. I removed his thong, hose and garter, till he was standing there completely naked in front of me. His hard-on was raging though and I knew if my idea was to work, I would have to fix that and soon. "Before we start, the look will be much better if we get rid of that hard on of yours" I said in a very matter of fact manner. "Ok" was the only response he could muster. I guided him to the bed, and had him sit down on the side. Kneeling in front of him, I took his cock in my mouth, and promptly began to suck with deliberation. My intention was not to pleasure him for hours, but to get him off quickly, and allow his cock to go back to its unexcited state. Chris didn't object; I think he wanted me to complete my task of dressing him up, and he knew that a fast cum would put us back on track. Fast it was, for in only a few moments, he was shooting his cum into my mouth. I ran my hand up the length of his shaft to get every drop from it, and then stood in front of him. Unlike before when I shared the load with him, I swallowed it all and smiled at him. He could only smile back. "I don't want to risk you getting hard again if we shared the load." I stated "I understand" His cock was starting to wilt now, exactly where I wanted it to be. "OK, we can get started now." He started to stand, but I asked him to stay where he was. Going over to the clothes that I had already laid out for this task, I took the panties and pantyhose and returned to him. "It's all about the look." I started, "I would love to give you the right look. Do you mind?" "No, not at all" I started to pull the panties on and brought them up to his thighs. "Will you trust me?" I asked. The question took him a bit by surprise, but he answered "Yes, of course". "Ok. Then lie back on the bed, and leave your feet on the ground." I instructed Taking a roll of surgical tape from the pile, I ripped off a couple strips about 6 inches long each, and placed them on the edge of the night stand. I'm not sure if he saw what I was doing, but if he did, he didn't say anything about it. It was obvious that he did not know why I was asking this, but I reassured him that everything would be fine, and I would not hurt him. Then I spread his knees a bit allowing me access to his cock and balls. Standing over him, I gently placed my hand on his sack. I kept eye contact with him, and could tell that he was confused by my actions. Smiling tenderly, I slowly pushed on one ball moving it up towards his body. I knew there would be a hole just above the sack, and there was. It took only a second or two of moving around to find it. Once I did, I slid his ball up into the cavity. Holding it there with a finger, I used the rest of my hand to take his other ball and do the same. They fit perfectly; they should considering they dropped from this very place when he went through puberty. The technique, I later explained was known as "tucking". He squirmed a tiny bit, but he did not say anything. "If I am hurting you, then please let me know and I'll stop" "No, you are not hurting me; it just feels funny that's all" I continued, and soon both his balls were loaded into the cavity. Then taking his cock, and started to do the same. His limp cock was easily moved and formed into its new home. With all three in place, I took the first piece of tape, and placed it over the entrance to the cavity. I followed that by the second piece. I was now able to let go and wonder at my creation. Chris no longer sported the obvious signs of a cock and balls! His transformation had begun. I pulled the panties up and the look I wanted was started - no tell tale bulge! I started with the panty hose; once they were at his thighs, I asked him to stand up again. With a little caution, he rose and stood up. I'm sure he was concerned about hurting himself. But, as I had experienced myself, there was no pain in this procedure. In fact he would be able to walk, sit, stand, and do almost anything with his package stowed away. "You do need to be careful of one thing though." I started, "Try not to get an erection. It might cause a little pain, and will definitely ruin the look!" "I can imagine" he said "This is incredible; I've never felt like this before" "Just wait" I said, as I pulled the pantyhose up over his ass, and made sure they were straight and not baggy. I then grabbed the remainder of the clothes. Within minutes he stood there in a dress, and heels. I even put a bra on him with falsies to make his "breasts" look real. With his hair and face already feminine, it only took me a bit of work to get his hair right. It was then that I think I scared him a bit; I grabbed a bag from the pile and opened it. Inside he saw the makeup! "Are you sure about this?" he asked "Yes, you are beautiful like this and I just want to finish the look" "OK, I guess" I applied the makeup sparingly; I just wanted to take the shine off his face, and doll up his lips a bit with lipstick. Then I proceeded to paint his nails. When I was done, I stepped back and admired my work. "You look incredible" I helped him over to the full length mirror, and his only response was "Wow". I let him soak in the view a bit longer, and watched as he got his sea legs in the high heel shoes. I had grabbed the camera and took a few pictures of my work. Chris loved the attention of the camera and started to pose for the pictures in various feminine ways. Then I sprung the rest of my plan on him. Nervously, I asked, "Could I buy a beautiful lady a drink at the bar?" His face showed his surprise at what I was insinuating. "You want me to go out like this?" "Yes, I do. I think you are beautiful, and no one will recognize you" It took a minute or so, but he kept looking at his reflection as he thought about the idea. "Really, do you think we could get away with it?" He said finally "Yes I do. And I will be with you the entire time." After another long look in the mirror he finally said "OK". I took his arm, and led him out into the hallway, and down the elevator. Entering the lobby, I noticed a couple of guys looking over at Chris and me. Deliberately, I guided Chris through the lobby toward them on the way to the bar. I overheard on of the guys say "she is hot", and I smiled from ear to ear. I had succeeded; Chris looked every bit the woman even to these guys. We arrived at the bar, and found a table near the side wall. A number of people, men and women both, were looking at us, and admiring Chris's beauty, not to mention the short black skirt and high heels she was wearing. We ordered our drinks, and I leaned over to Chris and gave him a kiss. He responded and kissed me back. I whispered "Don't be nervous, everyone thinks you are a woman. Just relax and go with it." "OK, I'll try" he said. We drank and talked lightly for a while. I didn't think of it before, but I was pleased that his voice was a touch higher than the average man, so it didn't sound too outrageous on this body. In fact it seemed to fit very well. I also took a second glace at his neck, and noticed that his Adam's apple didn't seem to be very big either. It had me wondering if Chris was finally the girl he was meant to be from the beginning. Casually, I kept looking over the room, and watching everyone's reactions. The two guys from the lobby had made their way up to the bar; and were stealing looks at us the whole time. Another idea popped into my head, and I leaned in for another kiss. This time I whispered, "Chris dear, I think you should go to the ladies room for a few minutes" "Pardon me" he said almost too loudly before catching himself. "How am I supposed to do that?" "Don't worry; you don't have to pee or anything. Just go into the women's washroom, and sit in a stall for a couple minutes. Again he said "Pardon me" I knew what his reason was this time, and before he could say it I added "...you are a woman? Right?" He nodded in agreement, and asked the inevitable question "Why am I doing this?" "Well, don't look, but there are two guys at the bar that have been giving you the eye all night. I was just thinking if you left for a couple minutes to go to the washroom, I would have time to approach them and ask if they wanted you to give them each a blow job?" Expecting him to say "Pardon me again", I was rather surprised when I head him say "That sounds like fun!" Then thinking about it for a second, he added "but won't they find out I'm not what I appear to be?" "No, not really; first, I'll tell them they will only get a blow job and that they can't touch you otherwise; and second, you won't take off any of your clothes. "I'll invite them back to our room, where you will blow them each in turn, and then they will have to leave." I added "What if they don't leave?" "Well, there are two of us and two of them, and I'm sure they will be very eager to leave if they find out you're a guy!" I began laughing at the thought of it all. Chris then said "Will you excuse me darling, I will be right back" in a bit of a louder voice than we had been using so far. I rose, and pulled his chair out, and watched as he went off to the lady's room. I watched to make sure he went into the correct room, but he obviously was concerned about the same thing. His actions were deliberate, and he entered the lady's room without any hesitation. Quickly, I embraced the opportunity, and took our empty glasses to the bar. Approaching between the two guys; I reached in excusing myself, and placed the glasses on the bar. The guy on my left said "That's a very pretty lady you are with? Is it your wife?" "Why yes it is, I'm happy for the complement" I responded "You're one lucky guy" said the other man. "Yes I guess I am. She is very beautiful" I said, and then continued in a lower voice, "and she gives great head too!" The two guys laughed, but were obviously wondering about my blatant comment. "Really?" asked the first guy "Would you like to find out for yourself?" I asked without hesitation "Sure" said both guys almost instantly. I kept the conversation up for a bit and told them we were headed back to our room. I instructed the guys to follow us after a few minutes, and that my wife would be very happy to oblige them both, in fact she would love to take their loads in her mouth. I made sure the guys knew without a doubt that they would get a blow job but that's all. They could not touch her in any other way, and she would not undress at all. As most horny guys would react, they agreed to all the conditions - anything for a blow job. I further instructed the guys that she would love to blow them both, but that she would probably want to do something they might think rather kinky. I watched as the question appeared on their faces, and continued before they could ask. I told them that she would probably want to kiss me after each load, and would most likely do so with their cum still in her mouth. They looked kind of puzzled and asked "Why would you do that?" "My friend, my wife loves to eat cum, all sorts of cum, from all sorts of men. I support her craving and assist her in finding the sources of that cum. It was her idea that I approach you in the first place. I would rather help her pick out those men, than have her go out alone in a quest for satisfaction. One thing she insists on though is that I share the loads with her by French kissing her after each one. She feels that by sharing it with me, she is not cheating on me. I tend to agree, and have come to like the act too. In fact after the two of you depart, she and I will have a fantastic lovemaking session, as we always do after she has eaten another man's cum." My explanation was rather spur of the moment, but I felt it was rather convincing, for even I started to think of Chris as a "her", and the whole situation of me and her as husband and wife sharing the cum of strange men rather intriguing. "Hey, I have no problem what you and her do" said the first guy. "Me either" said the second. At that I smiled, and gave them our room number. Turning I saw Chris emerge from the lady's room. I met him in the middle of the floor, and we proceeded back to the elevator and our room. In the elevator, I told Chris what I had said to the guys, and he was getting rather excited. "Remember, you have to try and do this without getting an erection." I warned, "When they are gone, I'll release you and take care of it myself" "Awesome, but they better hurry" he said excitedly. We waited in the room for only a few minutes before we heard a slight knock. Peering through the peep-hole I saw the two guys from the bar. I opened the door and let them in. Chris sat on the side of the bed looking as pretty as he - I mean she - could, and smiling at the two men that had joined us. "Gentlemen, this is my wife Christine, and I am Jerry", I said. "Hi Christine, I'm Todd", said the first man. "I'm Brian" said the second. "Ok gentlemen, which of you will be first?" I asked. I wasn't surprised to hear Todd say that he was. Of the two he looked to be the more prevalent one, certainly the decision maker of the pair. As Todd approached Chris, he loosened his belt and the clasp of his jeans. Chris immediately dropped to her knees in front of him, and started to pull his zipper down. Todd's jeans fell away and Chris began to pull his shorts down. At once Todd's Cock sprung out at Chris already semi erect. He had to have been about 8 inches already and still growing. I could see that Chris loved every minute of this. He started by licking up the shaft slowly wrapping his tongue around the cock as best he could. He continued this until he was sure he had licked every part of it, and his balls too. Then he took a long slow lick from the base to the tip; once there he enveloped the cock with his lips. Brian and I watched the show. For almost a half an hour we watched as Chris made love to this cock with his mouth. Every time I thought Todd was going to explode, Chris eased off and started to lick his balls. He was certainly becoming an expert in sucking cock. I could tell by the glances that he sent my way that he was thoroughly enjoying this. It was soon obvious that Todd could not take it any longer. As soon as Chris put her mouth back over his cock, he exploded. I could see Chris trying desperately to contain the flow within her mouth, not wanting to swallow or lose any of it. In a few seconds it was all over. Todd had emptied his load into Chris' mouth. Draining the cock as I had tough "her", Chris extracted every drop of cum. I went over to them and helped Chris stand up. Todd pulled away and started to put his jeans back on. I could tell that his eyes had not left Chris's mouth. He and Brian stood side by side and watched as Chris and I engaged in a long French kiss, obviously passing the load of cum from one to the other. We broke the kiss after a few long moments, each of us swallowing the cum we had. The two men both let out a small mumble "That was hot!" Licking my lips, I turned to Brian and said "Your turn." He didn't take long to move toward Chris who was already on her knees with her hands up ready to help him with his pants. Again Chris explored his entire cock with her tongue before taking it in. With all the excitement of watching his buddy get sucked, and then watching Chris and I snowball the load, Brian was already way too excited to prolong the experience. Chris tried, but just as he was pulling his mouth off, Brian grabbed his head and held it as he emptied his balls into her. It had only taken a few minutes, but I could see that Brian was certainly satisfied with the result. He too, backed off as I helped Chris to stand, and share the load in another long French kiss. Both men watched intently. I broke the kiss and swallowed. This time, some of the cum had smeared my lips. I approached the two men and licked my lips, cleaning the remaining cum. "Satisfied gentlemen?" I asked, "Yes, definitely, that was an awesome blow job." said Todd with Brian agreeing whole heartedly. He continued, "Can we do this again sometime?" "Certainly," I started, "but, I think that maybe you should know something first." They looked at each other and then back to me. They were a bit confused, but they watched as I went back over to Chris. I turned Chris so that her back was to the guys; this way I could do what I wanted to her and still see the reaction on the guys faces. I pulled up the front of Chris' skirt being sure not to uncover her ass. I didn't want the guys to see what I was doing. As I did this, I could see the signs of fear crossing over Chris' face. I gave her a long kiss on the lips and reassured her with a whisper "It will be OK". Reaching under the panties, I gently pulled the tape away trying not to make any obvious noises. Chris tilted his head back in relief as his balls and cock were finally free. All of the excitement had started to work its magic on his member and it grew to its full length in my hand. From the reaction I could see on the Todd and Brian's faces, it was obvious that they thought I was fingering Chris to orgasm; which was exactly what I wanted them to think. I pulled her panties down and knelt in front of Chris, her skirt falling back down over my head as I pulled the panties down, and off her legs. Chris balanced her hand on my shoulder as I lifted first one leg then the other to free the panties. I threw the panties toward the guys, and moved my head back up to Chris' cock. I engulfed the whole thing, and wrapped his balls in my hand. With the other hand I lifted the skirt up so that I could see, and motioned for the guys to come closer. I could see them in the corner of my eye as they approached on my right. As soon as they were close enough I could tell they were staring intently as my mouth was obviously covering her pussy. It took another second, and then gave Chris a gentle squeeze on his balls to let him know it was "show time". Slowly I pulled my head back, and listened as the two guys said "Oh my god", as more and more of Chris' cock became visible. I backed my head up until only the tip of the cock was still between my lips. Turning my head slightly, I looked at the two visitors and watched as the knowledge of what had happened washed over their faces. They were starting to realize that the "awesome blow jobs" they both received were given by a man; and that I was now sucking that man's cock. I could tell that Chris was very uncertain about this; he had placed a hand on my shoulder ready to push me away. I too shared the fear, but I really wanted to know what these two guys were going to do. I watched from my low vantage point, removing my mouth completely and leaning back a bit, as Todd started to move closer. I prepared myself for his outrage but it didn't surface. Instead he reached out and placed his hand on Chris's head and drew him into a tender kiss. A smile started to grow over my face as I watched Todd and Chris kissing gently almost uncertainly. I looked at Brian, his confusion was clearing and he too had started to boast a smile. He stood there not moving as if waiting for permission to do something. I looked back at Todd and saw his hand come down toward my face. With uncertain movements, Todd ran his hand across Chris' cock gently rubbing it as he moved his hand back and forth. I could tell he didn't know what to do, but just watched his slow movements without offering to assist. Soon Todd had taken the cock into his hand and wrapped his fingers around it. I kissed to tip of Chris's cock and stood up. Chris and Todd were starting to enjoy the kiss that they were sharing. I moved closer to Brian and saw him watching intently as his friend was kissing another man; Chris's panties were in his hand. I reached my hand to his face and gently stroked my fingers down his cheek. I wasn't sure how he was going to react so I stayed a bit further back than I would normally had. I wasn't too surprised, given the way he was watching his friend, to feel his head tilt towards my hand as I touched him. I pulled my hand back towards the back of his head and ran it slowly through his hair. He turned his face to mine and I saw his uncertainty. Obvious years of staunch manly thoughts were washing away over his face, his masculinity was breaking apart and he wasn't fighting it. I still had a sense of dread in the pit of my stomach, a nervous energy gnawing at my gut. These were two very masculine men who thought they had received something very normal for them - a blow job from a woman - but now they were facing a whole new truth. So far they were handling this new reality very well; a thought had started to build in the back of my mind that they were actually handling this "all too well". Still I was nervous that one or both would suddenly realize what was happening and bolt or worse start a fight. The tension was high and lay thick in the air. I turned my eyes toward Todd and Chris, mostly to ensure that Chris was still OK. I immediately knew that he was for him and Todd and wrapped their arms around each other and were deeply kissing. Suddenly I was startled by Brian's hand touching my outstretched arm; I jumped slightly as my focus returned to his face. I saw no malice in his gaze, rather the continued confusion of realizing what was going on. His hand wrapped around my wrist gently and he started to pull my hand back toward his face. I relaxed my arm and let him guide my hand. Slowly he pulled my hand across his cheek and toward his mouth. As my palm covered his lips he pushed them into my hand. He kissed my palm ever so gently. Until now his gaze was locked on his friend, his eyes closed as he kissed my hand more intently. Slowly, his kisses worked their way along my arm; I was drawn closer to him. Reaching up with my free hand, I took his head and pulled him to me. Our faces grew closer and his eyes opened slowly to watch as my lips made their way to his. His kiss was tentative, but soon we too were locked in an intimate embrace. I could feel his hands on my back and I could tell that he still grasped the panties I had thrown to him. It felt as if we were kissing for hours, the gentleness of our lips pressed together was so erotic and pleasurable that I did not wish to break away. As we broke our kiss I looked into Brian's face and watched his eyes open once again. His face was covered in joy, and I smiled back the biggest smile I had. I turned to Chris to see that they too had stopped kissing; they were busy running their hands all over each other. Todd's jeans were open again, and Chris was obviously trying to pull them off, but Todd had turned his attention to Chris' cock. With my arms still holding Brian, I watched as Todd got to his knees and pulled Chris' skirt up to reveal his cock. Then without any hesitation I watched as Chris' member disappeared into Todd's mouth. I smiled at Chris as he looked over at me, his enjoyment was obvious. As all this was happening, the feelings of dread had left, but a new feeling in my gut had replaced them. It wasn't actually in my gut as much as it was on my gut. I was so intent on what Todd was doing, that I didn't notice that Brian had left my arms. I looked down to investigate the feeling on my gut only to see Brian opening my jeans. As they pealed away from me, I heard him gasp slightly. He had just seen that I too was wearing pantyhose and panties. He pulled off my jeans, and then began to pull the hose and panties together down to my knees. He lowered himself to his knees and started to kiss and lick my cock. Chris and I exchanged looks of satisfaction and amazement as these two strangers were sucking out cocks. I could not believe that we had picked these guys up in the bar just a couple hours ago with the full intent of fooling them into thinking they were getting a blow job from a woman, namely Chris! Now, both of these guys were on their knees worshiping our cocks with their mouths and tongues. The excitement of everything that had transpired to this point, and the awesome pleasure I was getting from Brian's tongue, began to stir in my balls. I could feel myself building toward climax and without any more hesitation, I exploded into his mouth. Stream after stream shot from my engorged cock straight into Brian's mouth; and he accepted every drop. When I was finished, I could barely stand up anymore and I sat down on the edge of the bed. I looked at Brian and he smiled, parting his lips he showed me the cum he had collected from my cock. I wasn't sure if he was going to swallow it or share it with me as I had done when Chris had a mouthful of his cum earlier. I watched him stand up, and look over at Todd, who by this time had his own mouth full of Chris' cum. He too stood up, and turned toward Brian. Chris made his way over to the bed and sat beside me. Todd was looking over at us; with a big smile and a mouthful of cum. Just then they surprised both Chris and I as they entered a French kiss together. They shared the cum they had received from Chris and I, and they were obviously very experienced at doing it. For many minutes Chris and I watched in amazement as the two men that had just take our respective loads into their mouths, were now sharing those loads with each other in a very deep, very erotic French kiss. I was so turned on that I could feel my cock becoming more erect with every passing moment. When they were done, we all looked at each other, and started to laugh! The realization of everything that had happened had us all howling in laughter. We all collapsed onto the bed and fell asleep. I couldn't stop thinking about what we had done, and how lucky we were to find two guys that were as interested in playing as we were. The next morning we all sat around talking, and sharing our desires and experiences. I learned that Todd and Brian were very much like Chris and I; both were married and just out on the town to spend the evening together. When I came along with my proposal, they thought "what the hell". What they didn't expect was that we were both guys and looking for some fun too. It also surprised me that they also liked to dress up. Brian left to retrieve his bag from their room. When he returned we spent the rest of the evening and the whole next day trying on clothes and sharing stories of dressing up. We also shared a little more cum! It was late in the afternoon when Todd and Brian left to go home; but not before we made plans to meet again the next month! Chris and I stayed at the hotel for another night, enjoying each other, before we too went back home to our regular lives. I, for one, left very happy and very satisfied; and looking forward to when we could meet with Todd and Brian again.