It was now three days after the first night with April/Jim. I was still not sure how I felt about that encounter. It is not every day that a teacher has sex with a 19-year-old she-male former student. Especially one that basically blackmailed me into doing it. I have to admit though, by the end of the evening I had enjoyed our sex filled night. April had left saying that she would be in touch and demanded that I be ready when she called.
That had been on Friday and today the phone had rung. April was coming over and I was to meet her at the door wearing the French Maid Halloween costume she had left for me on Friday. I was very nervous as I got ready for her to arrive. I actually shaved my legs so the stockings would look good on me. What had happened to me I wondered? Why would I care if I looked good in this ridiculous outfit? Again I thought back to our night together and how crazed with lust I had become. I guess I'm doing this for that feeling again. That and the fact that if April tells the school board I'm as good as fired.
Anyway, I showered and shaved my legs. They felt strange. Very smooth. I then pulled on the fishnet stockings. My legs actually looked pretty good in them. The panties were crotchless, of course. I struggled with the bra at first, but finally got it on right. The bra had some foam in the cups so it appeared almost as if I had tits. I put on the pearl necklace with a smirk and then pulled on the costume. I looked in the mirror and decided I looked all right. Not really like a woman, but not too bad.
I had a glass of wine, after all, a real woman getting ready for her date would hardly pound beer I thought, and settled into a chair to await April. This gender crossing was really starting to mess me up. As I pondered my feelings the doorbell rang.
I opened the door and April was standing there. "Hello sexy," she said. She was dressed in a simple summer dress. I could tell she had no bra on. She sure did look like a sexy tall woman.
"As ordered," I replied with a forced frown.
April stepped in and shut the door quickly behind her. She stepped up to me and ran her hand up my leg. "I didn't order you to shave your legs though..." she said with a smirk. I just blushed. "Here," she said handing me a black silk blindfold, "put this on."
I balked at this. April noticed, "Listen Mr. Adams, you are mine to command. Do you like your job? Put on the damn blindfold." I did. She checked to make sure I could not see. "Good. Now, on your knees. You know what to do."
I dropped to my knees and reached blindly forward. I felt her waist and pulled her dress up far enough. I leaned in and felt her dick on my cheek. I opened up and took her in my mouth. She got hard instantly. April held the back of my head and slowly started to push in and out of me. She was using my mouth as a pussy. She only did this for about five minutes then she stopped. "Get up," she commanded. I did as ordered. "You are one sexy bitch Mr. Adams. Or should I call you David. We are fairly close now aren't we?" She grabbed by hand and led me to the back bedroom of my apartment. "Sit." I did as instructed.
April turned on the radio. "Stay." She left the room. I wondered what she was doing. I felt very vulnerable dressed as I was and blindfolded. She came back in a minute or so later. I heard her moving around a bit. "Now I am going to put on these headphones. Do not try to take them off David or I will be very upset." April then proceeded to put walkman headphones on my ears and turned the volume up with easy listening music. I was pretty much isolated from my senses now. She did not touch me for about five more minutes.
She then took off my headphones. "Mr. Adams I want you to stand up and face my voice." When I did that she continued. "Pull out your dick and stroke it for me." I did that easily enough. I was pretty turned on by now. I figured if I couldn't stop these events I might as well enjoy them. After all, it couldn't get any worse, right?
As I was stroking my cock I felt someone move up in front of me. April's voice was right in my ear as she breathed the question, "Do you want me to suck your dick?"
"Oh, yes. Please suck my dick." Warm lips surrounded my cock and I stood stock still as the incredible feeling continued. When it stopped I begged, "Please don't stop. I want you to keep going. I'll blow you if you just finish me."
I heard laughter that sounded odd for April's voice. "What else would you do for me if I finish your low job?" April asked.
"I'd let you fuck me in the ass. I know you liked that last time. Let me please you again. I just want to cum now."
