Need

He fills my mouth and I savour the taste of him, warm and salt and smooth against my tongue. It thrills me as I caress his heavy balls anticipating the full load I know they hold for me.

I moan softly around him looking up to meet his eyes. They are wide with disbelief and part of me shared the sentiment. After all, just a few days ago I had been his very male and supposedly straight roommate.

Now  here I was, a hot girl eagerly sucking on his cock. He must been wondering what the hell is going on.

Truth is I'm not sure myself. Is my sudden lust for his strong lean body a result of my new hormones? It doesn't seem likely, if oestrogen made girls want to suck dick I'd would have had a lot more blowjobs in my time.

Is he controlling me somehow, turning me into his willing slut? No, as much as the idea makes my pussy drip he seems as confused as I feel and I know he's not that good an actor.

The only other possibility I can think of is that this was always in me. Could that be it? Have I always secretly wanted this, hidden my desire to be a horny submissive fuck bunny even from myself?

In the end I decide it doesn't matter. I want him. I want him in me, on me, owning me. I let go of the thoughts crowding my mind, embracing the woman I am and letting go of the man I was. By the time his seed floods into my throat I know one thing. I am never going back to who I was.