My Transformation

Part 1

The seduction

It all started about five years ago...

I was about 30 years old, married with 2 children, this is the first part of the story of how I transformed my sex life.

I traveled too much because of my job, I was a business consultant, and I went on trips every Monday and came home on Thursday nights. Sex with my wife was bad and very sporadic; I didn't like her physically even though we had a good family, my kids went to private schools, we had some luxuries, and in general, everything was fine, except for sex and passion... they were non-existent.

During my routine trips, I used to go to porn a lot; I masturbated at night watching some porn videos... After many trips, I started to get bored of the same videos, one day the porn site search engine sent me to the gay section, and I was curious to see a video of a mature, fat, and ugly man and a very slender young man without any kind of body hair... I clicked on that video and started watching it with lust.

From there, I started masturbating to gay porn... And I could feel my pulse rising just thinking about those kinds of videos where a mature man, made love to a young man. Soon, I no longer needed videos; I started to touch myself just thinking about it.

During this time, the distance between my wife and I increased... I was moving further and further away from her, sexually and sentimentally, to the extent that more than 6 months passed, and I didn't even kiss her; this naturally led to problems and arguments.

I never thought I was becoming gay; I denied it and attributed it to my obsession with pornography... until one day, during one of my trips, I met George...

On my way back from work, I would usually go to the hotel bar and ask for something to drink and eat, usually a small plate and a glass of wine...

That day, there was football playing on the TV of the bar, and I stayed watching it and decided to order whiskey.

A 55-year-old man was also having drinks and watching football. He started talking to me about the game. After talking for a while, it turned out that he worked in the same industry as me and traveled from Monday to Thursday. It was Wednesday, and we stayed that night before returning home.

Our conversation continued, and we sat down at one of the tables in the bar after the game was over. We continued talking, and around 11 p.m., they told us that we had to leave because they were going to close.

George was of medium height, with a father's body, beard and little hair, light brown and very manly. I have white skin; I had a beard of 2 days without shaving, and was slender, although with a little belly.

After we were told it was time to leave, George smiled at me and turned to look at me, and asked:

"Do you want to continue this in my room?, I have a bottle of whiskey in my room and I don't want to waste it. I hesitated because it was late, and I didn't want to stay up too late... I said, I'm a little sleepy, but I'll accept just one.

We got in the elevator and he said, "What floor are you on?"

I replied, "On the 4 and you?"... He said, "Same."

The elevator was going up, and I noticed how he was checking me in detail; I surprised him by looking at my butt, and then he smiled at me.

When the elevator stopped and we got out, I said, "You know, I changed my mind... I'm very tired and I don't want to stay up late" -- He replied in a disappointed tone, "oh well, it's okay, if you change your mind, my room is 417, just knock on the door"...

Without saying anything, I felt a sexual tension. I knew he was insinuating something to me, and my adrenaline went up. I had never experienced a man trying to flirt with me.

When I entered my room which was at the end of the same corridor, I felt my blood pressure rise, my hands and legs were shaking, my body wanted to go, but I held back...

I started unbuttoning my shirt when I looked in the mirror. I hadn't had sexual contact of any kind in over 6 months, and this was my chance. I buttoned my shirt again and headed for 417... I knocked on the door and he opened it with a smile.

When I entered the room, he was barefoot, with his shirt unbuttoned, revealing his beautiful body, and his pants still on but unbuttoned as when you eat a lot and unbutton to be more comfortable.

He invites me in and says, "Sit down while I pour you a whiskey."

He gave me the whiskey and sat next to me on the couch. I took a big sip of it. I wanted to calm that anxiety and that feeling that I had never felt. He continued the same conversation as if nothing had happened; he settled a little sideways to look straight at me, and I was looking straight ahead, nervous, tense, and drinking. I came to doubt that sexual tension, I thought, it was all in my head.

After a few minutes, I started to loosen up, I had confirmed that I wasn't sexual at all, he was just a nice person who enjoyed my company...

The laughter began and the conversation continued. He got up to pour himself another drink, and when he came back, he sat very close to me...

He surprised me a bit and I looked at him with a surprised face, he put his left arm around me as if he was hugging me and with his hand, he took my face and turned it towards him, then with his right hand, he took mine and put it on his leg near the groin. I was paralyzed, he noticed that I didn't react badly and continued, firmly grabbing my face and coming over to kiss me...

I started to breathe fast but I continued the kiss, I liked it, I loosened the hand that I had on his leg and when he felt that I did not put resistance, he let go, and with his free hand he grabbed my neck and began to caress me, going down to the chest and unbuttoning the first two buttons of my shirt, his hand went straight to one of my nipples and began to caress me.

With my hand, I started to explore his leg and crotch and felt his erect cock, when I felt him I sighed deeply while I was still melted in the deep kissing session, I closed my eyes and let myself go, he set the rhythm of the kisses he knew what he was doing, and I let myself go more and more until I started caressing his cock... I had never felt another man's erect cock in my hand, he took his hand to my cock and began to rub it over my pants, I moaned and sighed without stopping kissing and touching him, it seemed that my body had a life of its own and reacted to everything that was happening to the extent that without realizing it I saw that I was already sitting on his lap, We were both shirtless and my pants were unbuttoned...

He stopped abruptly and told me, stand up and take off your pants... To which I obeyed without hesitation. I had black briefs, my cock was erect, and he was sitting with his legs open and very manly he began to caress my legs and raised his hands to my waist, pulled down my underwear, and turned me around to expose my ass...

He started kissing my butt and then licking my buttcheeks; I didn't know what to do; it felt so good, so I let myself go...

I shyly told him, "I've never done anything like this" to which he replied... "Don't worry, everything will be fine."

He turned me around again and said: "Kneel!!" without waiting half a second, I did it.

I was completely naked in front of a man, and I knew where this was going to take me.

There I was, naked and kneeling in front of George, I was more aroused than ever before, I felt my body burning, my mind was clouded with so much desire and lust, the only thing I wanted was to be present and experience what was next...

George, took my head with both hands and brought it firmly to his member... He was still wearing pants (unbuttoned) and his cock was hard and so was mine...

Desperate to know what was next, I grabbed his pants and underwear with my hands and tried to take them off...

He firmly told me, "Wait, Slow down! Just take my pants off" to which I agreed, and his firm tone giving me orders made me even hornier... With his hands on my head, he began to rub my face against his erect member... I could feel his cock through my boxer shorts on my face, my eyes, my cheeks, my nose, my mouth... And he asked me, "Do you want it?"...

And my lust led me to say yes with a voice that wasn't mine, it was a lower voice, even feminine, between moaning and sighing I said "mmm yes mmm"...

He told me "take off my boxers and lick my cock..."

To which I obeyed, his cock was hard, thick, veined, circumcised, not very long but long enough so that it didn't fit completely in my mouth... I leaned my head and helped me with my hand, I was lickingit like he told me... He pulled his body back and began to enjoy...

As I was licking he made a bear-like growl "grrrr!" and out of nowhere, in that feminine voice, I said to him: "Do you like Daddy?" -- I couldn't believe what I was doing and saying, in my thoughts I was saying... "what are you doing, listen to yourself, stop and get out, is not too late!!...."

But my lust and desire clouded everything, I wanted more...

I decided to put his cock in my mouth, like I had seen it in porn movies...

And he with an angry tone said to me "who told you to suck it!! I told you lick... Until I tell you what to do, you do it!!" to which I replied with my new tone of voice "yes daddy, sorry" and continued licking...

George, in a mocking tone, said to me: "I want you to love me so much that you don't want to come back"...

I replied, "I don't want to go back to my room, I want to stay" and he laughed, "I didn't mean going back to your room, I meant being straight again"...

His words made me pause a little, they resonated quite a bit and that subconscious voice that told me to stop, the thought of stopping began to dominate, he knew it, it was part of the plan, he grabbed me by the head again and firmly took me to his member and told me, "suck my cock like a professional"...

And that voice of sanity fell silent again and reverted with lust and desire...

Although I wasn't an expert in this, since it was my first time, I had seen a lot of porn movies, so I put his cock in my mouth and started sucking as he raised and lowered my head...

I couldn't get it all in, and with that deep voice that had me hypnotized, he told me to "put it all in"... And I didn't know what to do, even though I had seen it in the movies... I tried and it started to give me gagging reflexes and cough... He scolded me saying "go on!", I listened to him and continued, after a few minutes, I felt more comfortable... To the point that with my right hand I started to touch my cock and with the other I caressed his balls.

"Wow fuck... you are good at giving head!"... I was very proud that my man was having a good time, I went ahead and waited for his new instruction...

"Ok, stop because you going to make me come and I still want to do a lot of things with you[...

He changed his tone to a friendlier one... And he said to me, "Come, my love, stop, I want to kiss you."

I got up and with his hands, he pulled me and directed my legs to his each of sides so that my knees were on the couch and my legs open sitting on top of him facing each other,... He said, "Come here!" he pulled me even closer and we started kissing again...

When my cock touched his cock, I felt an unspeakable electricity through my body, he began to caress my legs until he reached my ass and I did not stop kissing him, I looked like a high school girl with her boyfriend... He grabbed my ass cheek with one hand and pulled it out, and with the other his hand started caressing my asshole...

Then, he stopped kissing me and put some of his saliva in his hand, and started to touch my asshole entrance softly, everything passed so fast for me, my lust and desire only clouded my thoughts and forced me to keep going...

With his finger he started to play with my asshole, he didn't put his finger in, he just caressed the edge of my anus, he was rimming me... While he was doing this I was moaning, it felt delicious, I was doing it very calmly... My rational subconscious knew that he was preparing to penetrate me, I had my doubts, but my lust again won and turned off those thoughts and I wanted to continue...

I moaned as I kissed him, my moaning tone was getting softer.

George stopped kissing me and told me... "You're going to be my girl".... And I thought to myslf, "your girl?"... But my lust and desire answered with a loud sexy moan, "Mmm yes, mmm, whatever you say, my love."

What!!?!? I couldn't believe what I was saying, it was almost as if someone else was acting and talking on my behalf.

George got up and led me to the bed that was just a few steps away from the couch, when he did, he took my hand and intertwined his fingers with mine, he gently took me to bed... I was fascinated with it; he was in control and that made me hornier than ever.

When we got to bed, my consciousness came out and I told him: "I've never done this," to which he replied, "I know, and I'm not going to do anything until you beg me to."

We lay on the bed kissing, he was on top of me, I passionately hugged him by the neck and wrapped my legs around him while with hip movements we were grinding our cocks. Suddenly, he stops kissing me and stopped moving his hips... as if something bad had happened...

I kept moving my hips, I was excited, he was staring at my face... then I knew what he wanted; he wanted me to beg him... So, I went with the flow... And with that new soft and feminine tone of voice, "Fuck me daddy, I'm begging you... Take me, make me yours," he smiled.

To be continued....

On the next episode, Dylan will fall in love with this stranger and will give in to lust and a whole new world.