Andy

A journey of sexual transformation and spiritual discovery.

I

Andy stared at the image before her. She was enchanted by the beauty and sensual allure of the creature  and at the same time mystified, mystified by her origin. Where had she come from, why was she here? The alabaster skin and the rail thin body, the most beautiful face she had ever seen. High cheekbones below a noble forehead, the lips, full, ripe and red like blood. She was a mystery!

Then she heard the door open, Joe was home! She glanced  briefly at herself in the mirror, looking at her perfectly formed a*s covered by a pair of sexy thong panties, her long legs tapering down to a pedestal of clear acrylic supported by five inch stilletos, she was pleased with the way she looked and she knew that Joe would be too. Just as she turned to greet him he grabbed her as Andy felt a surge of erotic delight within her. They kissed and she melted in his arms.

II

Life can be simple or complex, life can mean nothing or everything, and so it was with Andy. born in a small town, raised by a single mom,  Andy was different from her first breath. As a child she was reclusive and quiet preferring to play alone and not making many friends. her mother, although kind and caring was also distant and preoccupied.

So life went along as it will until Andy reached puberty. Then she experienced a profound transformation.. Overnight she was charged with a powerful sexual energy enervating her whole  body with a seemingly alien force. Her need for sexual release was considerable and insatiable, she found herself masturbating three, four, five times a day. Her favorite joy was to watch long streams of cum spurt from her hard c**k. She began to save her own semen and lasciviously gulp it down from a glass as she began to crave the texture and taste of it.

There came a morning when she awoke to an aching need that all but consumed her. Frantically she searched for anything she could use to shove up her a*s, gradually and with practice she was able to insert larger and larger objects inside herself without any discomfort. Now her marathon masturbation had become a display of fetishistic depravity and she reveled in it.

The years went by until there came a day when everything changed. A change that marked a new path for Andy and a fateful one for her mother. She had locked herself in her bedroom and for days Andy could hear the sound of sobbing through the closed door.

Suddenly she was in front of Andy looking distraught and pale her face a mask of horror, despair and grief. 

She stared straight ahead seemingly without seeing anything "Andy you must take this money and go there is nothing for you here." She thrust an envelope into her hand and walked toward the door. Andy looked at her, her hair a fright wig  framing a dirty tear stained face, her thin body wrapped in a  shabby house coat flapping in the breeze. There was a faraway look in her eye as if she were trying to see some phantom ship setting sail from a distant port, without saying a word  Andy walked out of the door.  She never saw her mother again.

 III

At the bus station Andy looked at the sad losers and derelicts of the world waiting to board buses to go places she had never heard of and would never visit.She clutched her shabby valise and wondered where fate would lead her. " I'll take the next bus  that's leaving." she told the ticket agent. The man  gave her a quizzical look and said "well that's leaving for Los Angeles in about 10 minutes and it's $130.00." Andy paid the man and went to find her bus. When she was seated she felt a sense of relief but didn't know why, maybe a feeling that something new was about to happen.

When the bus was almost full a heavy set man in a crumpled suit stumbled up the steps and sat next to Andy. He smelled of cigarettes and alcohol and stale food. His hair was a tousled mop and he looked as if he hadn't shaved in a week. Andy glanced at him then stared straight ahead as the bus started to roll on its 3000 mile journey to the promised land.

Eventually Andy noticed her companion had begun to doze and had started to snore loudly with his mouth wide open and head bobbing to the motion of the bus. Andy had to laugh he looked so comical. When they were in open country the man started and woke up looking around lost and confused. "Where are we" he said then promptly went back to sleep.

And so the hours went  slowly along as they will, especially on long bus trips. Hour after hour Andy watched a parade of monotonous landscapes pass by her window. Still this was a new experience for her since she had never traveled more than a few miles from home. She watched as the little towns and villages sped by, people, cars, animals, houses she took it all in.

At last her companion began to show some signs of life and turned  to notice her for the first time. "Well hello there my name is Joe" he announced. "Andy " she replied. He yawned, belched then pulled a tattered newspaper out of a worn briefcase and began to read.

When they got to their first rest stop Joe asked Andy if she was hungry, she said she was so they went into a little diner to order sandwiches and coffee. During lunch Joe  began to open up and tell Andy his life story, how he was an insurance salesmen from Cleveland who had recently gone through a bad divorce and had finally hit rock bottom. His brother had bailed him out of a bad situation and he was now on his way to live with him in Los Angeles. He had even been offered a job at his brother's insurance firm, so for him things were really looking up. Joe really didn't seem too interested in knowing anything about Andy, he was one of those people who was so full of himself he had no time to inquire about other people's life situations.

For his part Joe was only interested in others if he thought there was something to be gained by knowing them or if he thought he could impress them with some half made up story. Andy, even though she was starting to warm up to Joe,  thought he was selfish and completely self absorbed. Joe however began to look at Andy in a different way realizing how beautiful she was. He had to admit he had never seen a face quite so perfect on a man or a woman. 

As the bus rolled on and Joe slept, Andy suddenly noticed the outline of Joe's c**k hidden beneath his trousers. He must have been having a wet dream she snickered. I hope he's dreaming about me she thought. She had never seen a man's naked c**k but wanted to more than anything. She had to content herself with the pictures in magazines and had spent many hours under the covers jerking off to the sleazy scenes in the filthy rags. Her private joy was the pictures of long hard pricks and big hairy balls in the pages of Rock Hard Studs, Trashy Tramps, and D***o Dolls. Andy had yearned to be a panting s**t on her back taking the full length of any man's hard c**k just like the tacky w****s in the dirty magazines

The bus kept moving on it's inevitable way as Joe and Andy slept. Soon they found themselves in the foothills of the Rockies. They had never seen mountains like this, they had never seen nature like this and it moved them. As the bus slowed and pulled off the highway they disembarked to get some breakfast. They went into the bathroom and just as Andy was about to go out to the restaurant Joe told her to come  into the stall, curious she stepped inside and was surprised to see Joe standing there with his pants around his ankles and his erect c**k in full view. Andy looked in Joe's eyes and without saying a word slowly dropped to her knees as if being forced by a giant hand. Delicately she brought the bulbous head of his manhood to her pretty red lips and began to suck. As she mouthed Joe's c**k she moaned and sighed as the sensual joy of having his dick in her mouth overwhelmed her senses. She wanted nothing more than to please him with the best blow job of his life so she began to work him deeper and deeper in until his hard on was all the way down her throat. Joe began to pant and groan, he had never had anyone suck him like this. She was the best cocksucker he had ever met . He watched as she greedily slurped and slobbered her way up and down his  thick veiny c**k. Soon he'd had enough and with a low guttural growl began to unleash a huge load of cum into her eager mouth.The little s**t gave a welcoming yelp as she felt Joe's seed spurt and flood her gaping hole.  She hungrily gulped it all down, then opened her mouth to show him that she had not wasted one drop. Andy looked up at him with a loving expression on her tear stained face, they both knew something powerful and wonderful had happened. Silently they walked back to the bus. They did not speak for many hours.

The next morning they arrived in Los Angeles, the City of Angels. Andy was excited by all the cars and the tangled network of freeways, she never imagined that such a place existed or that she would call this place home.

It didn't take long to find Joe's brother Frank. He greeted them at the terminal. 

Frank was an older, fatter version of Joe. On the way to his beat up station wagon he began to ask them how their trip was, how they had met and so on. He was especially nice to Andy and she could tell they were all going to be good friends.

When they had settled into their room Joe began to kiss and caress Andy and soon they were both naked and making passionate love. For the first time in her life Andy was happy and so was Joe.

Life went on for Andy and Joe as it does for all of us until one day Andy approached Joe. She was home alone all day while Frank and Joe were at work and she was bored.

"I want a puppy", she said. So the next weekend they went to the local kennel. When they walked in Andy was immediately drawn to a cute little Chihuahua in the first cage and wasn't surprised when the little dog went right up to her. They took her home Andy said I'm going to name her Chi Chi. 

Now Andy's days and nights were complete. The first thing she did in the morning was to take a long luxurious bubble bath. then she got dressed and took Chi Chi for a long walk. This became her daily routine and soon the pretty girl and her cute dog were popular standouts in the Hollywood neighborhood where they lived. When she got home Andy did chores, made dinner for Fred and Joe and then looked forward for fun time with her man.

But there came a day as there always will when none of that no longer mattered. As Andy was doing housework she heard a knock at the door. Strange she thought no one ever comes here. She opened the door to see two policeman standing on the porch. " Are you Mrs. McKenna ?" the officer said. "Yes" she stammered. "I'm sorry to inform you that your husband, Joseph McKenna was killed in a traffic accident this morning. You have my sincere condolences". He handed her a piece of paper. "You can identify the body at the city morgue, good day ma'm."

Andy slowly closed the door and went back inside, she held Chi Chi in her arms and sat quietly for a long time staring into space. Then she began to gather her things and pack a small bag. Andy left the apartment for the last time and followed the path of her familiar walks.

Andy walked for a long time until she reached a busier part of Hollywood Boulevard. She sat down on a bench and fed Chi Chi a snack while she rested. After a while It began to get dark so she decided to keep moving, just then a car pulled up and a man leaned out of of the window, "Hey sweetheart are you working?" Andy was a little curious to know why he stopped so she walked up to the car. "Hey girl get in my names Bill." Andy got into the car and Bill said "Oh I forgot to ask, how much are you charging'?" "Charging'" Andy said, "Charging' for what?" "For a blowjob what else?" Bill said. "I don't charge for that" Andy said. Bill was a little mystified by this answer and for the first time took a good look at Andy. Even though she was an attractive girl with a sexy body and a beautiful face she wasn't dressed like a typical Hollywood hooker and besides she was carrying a cute little dog with her. Maybe he had made a mistake but she seemed to be going along with the proposition, besides he was horny as hell and couldn't wait to stick his dick in that pretty mouth. "Let's go have a party at my place, you down?" " I like parties" Andy said.

When they got inside Bill said, "make yourself comfortable sweetie you can use the little girls room if you need to. Andy put Chi Chi down and went for a tinkle and a quick wash. She came out of the bathroom and there was Bill seated on the couch, his pants down around his ankles and his big fat c**k sticking straight up into the air.. "Why don't you come on over here little girl and take care of your Uncle Bill.

Well the two things that Andy couldn't resist was dirty talk from a nasty pervert and a hard,c**k standing up nice and straight! . She slipped off her panties and straddled the big stud. Bill shoved his big dick up her and began to bang the hell out of the little s**t.

Afterwards they spent the rest of the evening talking. Bill was moved as he listened to Andy's story. "Look" he said " "you can stay here for a few days until you figure out what you are doing.". Andy was so grateful she gave him a warm hug. Bill had to admit he was beginning to like the little wench. 

The next morning Andy awoke just in time to see Bill leave for work. As she watched him walk towards his car she thought once again about the things she loved, luxurious bubble baths in the morning, long walks in the park with her precious Chi Chi and the joys of serving her master. She also thought about life. Life was like a long walk she thought and you just had to take the first step to get started on the right path.