My Name is Kevin or KIM depending on the time.
It was 3Am. I was awake suddenly and had a nice erection and the fading memories of a hot dream.It was a kinda trans dream I guess. In to I was living back in the Bay Area and in my 20's. I was working in construction, making decent wages, and had a car and my own place to live , a small grant unit behind a big house.
It was almost a were wolf change when the sn went down Id get drowsy and sleep for an hour or so , and when I woke up I was female. I had pretty much the same build so I was a tall girl. I had kinda medium tits and a nice round ass . Every evening when I woke I would feel my self all over and finger my pussy until I came. Then Id go out to the bars to look for guys. I loved sucking new cocks and feeling then penetrating my always wet pussy. I made many guys's nights.
I was young and healthy and didn't need a lot of sleep. Id usually get home in the wee hours and crash right away. Then wake up at 6 AM or so and Id be a guy. 6' and muscled well enough for my work. my cock would grow to 7" as I stroked it and shot my cummm Id lick it up.
At work I chatted and joked with the guys but never socialized much. my main friend Rick and used to share sexy stories trying to outdo each other. Then after work wed go to our separate lives until the next day.
One day at work Rick was bummed because his GF had dumped him. I was sympathetic and listened to his woes. he told me he was gonna go to a bar and drink that night, and did I want go with him? Told him Id meet him there later. At 9 I walked in to the bar as KIM. I sat next to Rick and ordered a beer. he was kinda looking sideways at me. we started chatting and he bought me the next one and I bought him one and we traded stories. somehow, he didn't miss getting together with Kevin. I didn't lay him that night, but at work the next day he was feeling much better and mentioned a hot babe from the bar. I laughed and asked about her. during break. he described her and how he was really turned on by her . Somehow , hearing this from my good buddy was making me aroused and my cock got hard. it was easy enough to hide it but as my two lives and never crossed before It made me feel kinda strange. Rick said he'd be going to the same bar again hoping to meet her there. I was turned on by the idea so around 9 there was Kim, walking into the bar again.
It was all, hey good to see you again and drinks and talk . there was a band that night and we danced and I could feel him getting turned on during the slow dance.We had fun and when it was time to go we kissed and went our separate ways.
At work the next day I swear he had stars in his eyes. I could also see that he was semi arouse most of the time. and that in turn made me get a sem, specially at break when he talked about Kim more. I led him on a bit and was again turned on by him being turned on by KIM. sometimes as we chatted I realized I was falling into the same speech patterns as KIM , feeling her emerging. he liked at me funny and didn't say anything.
this went of]n for a couple of weeks before he made a really strong move on KIM. making out feeling me up and I confess I was rubbing his bulge there in the parking lot.I didn't let him take me home that night but he did give me a hicky as we were making out . I didn't think much of it and didn't notice in the morning. At work he was all excited and was sure that the next time him and KM would be having sex. I confess I kinda thought so too. it was a hot day and I took off my shirt before lunch and we sat and ate and chatted I found myself reacting to him as KM again. neither of us caught it right away, but he started staring at my throat where there was an obvious fresh Hickey. He mentioned it and I was surprised, hadn't noticed it. said I had hooked up with a hot girl, and let it drop.
That night I was primed and ready for him. dressed up sexy , showing lots of leg in a short skits and plunging neckline .we had our usual couple of drinks and danced a little. he was more reserved than he had been previous nights. The I saw him looking at my throat. the damn hickey. we danced some more and he was more himself charming and kinda more handsy that usual. I let him take me home that night....and this story will have to be continued.