1. Summer transformation Part 1

    Date: 10/29/2017, Categories: First Time, Trans, Taboo, Author: archerfan88, Source: xHamster

    My jaw hit the floor as I read the first email I ever received from John. My mind twisted, heart raised, and my pussy pulsed repeatedly. A week earlier I had posted an ad on craigslist... One of those late night d***ken fantasy ads where you spill your darkest desires, wake up the next morning and think &#034wow... I really am a pervert!&#034 My ad was placed M4M, M4MM, M4MW, and T4M. I wrote: &#034 18 year old looking to experiment. 5'5&#034, 170, naturally smooth. School is out so I have lots of free time, super horny all the time, looking to learn. Discretion is a must, can`t host, love mature men that like to take control of this 100% submissive bottom. Role play is the best, kinkier the better. Also... I don`t really know what to make of this, but more and more I start picturing myself as the girl when I watch porn... What does this mean?&#034 Over the next couple of days I was inundated with replies. Most of them were bots, one liners, flakes, or replies from those not my type. Until Johns email came through my account. The subject said &#034Not for the faint of heart&#034, and his reply stated: &#034Here is the deal. I'm looking for something extremely specific. I'm 55, and I run a fishing resort in the interior and I am looking for a new employee. Unfortunately my existing employee has been transferred to start his 'real career', and I'm looking for a replacement. If you fit the bill, are interested in working for me for the summer, and are truly interested in ... expanding your horizons, testing your limits, get back to me.&#034 What should I do? My head spun as I answered this intriguing ad. I was looking for work, but not 'that' type of work! John seemed direct and professional, I really did need a job, so I went for it. It was just an interview, right? We arranged for me to go to his place that Friday night at 8PM. It was on the outskirts of town, almost farm land like so the properties were very big. I drove up to his home, parked, and started to get really nervous. What was I doing? I thought about chickening out and driving home to the safety of my apartment, my laptop, and my normal, vanilla life, but something deep down inside made me open the door, get out and walk up the stairs and knock on the door. Within moments John opened the door. Wow. He was a man. All man. Dressed in jeans and a white collared shirt, he greeted me with the deepest voice I had ever heard and ushered me through the door. He was 6'4&#034, with salt and pepper hair, and a great beard to match. But most of all, he had these piercing blue eyes that were intoxicating. Looked to be at least 250lbs of MAN. We exchanged niceties and he offered me a glass of wine. I accepted, and then John motioned me towards the couch. I sat down expecting him to initiate something physical, but he didn't. He sat on the other side of the couch, and started an actual interview. John, with his deep voice and almost hypnotizing eyes had me telling him my life story in moments. I told ...