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By: Londebaaz Chohan
It was hard to believe, how many girls; Dylan had fucked by now. Even more difficult to believe was the fact that he was so spellbound by the sexy girls and the most surprising was; though, he did not feel or want to be a girl but he very much enjoyed seeing himself as crossdresser and look like a girl. Being in a broken family and living with the single mom; it was very easy to wear her panties and bra stuffed with socks and hose and even the high heels. He loved the feeling that all this dressing up brought him and gave him a much stiffer and thicker erection to enjoy sex more and more. It felt so damn sexy and made him a sexier male. He did not see himself dressing as a slutty babe, rather a pretty looking, mother fucking pussy basher.
He always dressed up in private after school, when his mom was away at work and had started masturbating a lot; fantasizing that he was with another guy, sucking his cock and enjoying all possible sex with him being naked and alone. Still, he was always attracted to girls and dated them, fucked them but time came when he could not decide, if he had an inkling towards being, a bi or a gay but he sure knew that when dressed up, he wanted to play with a cock of another guy and realize all his fantasies he could gather.
Almost every boy of his age in Dylan’s neighborhood always talked about a man; Mr. Kyrakakis, Jack Kyrakakis being his full name printed on the side of the mailbox outside the house, down the block. For years all they talked of the story that Jack was hurt bad on his job and due to the disability, he was not working anymore and paid from disability funds. The boys also spoke of JK being a gay man and some even mentioned to be propositioned by him. Dylan never believed this for a moment because, JK had always been very friendly to Dylan but never came on to him. So this summer, during the long summer break; Dylan decided that maybe he should check the rumors about JK and find out for himself what was the truth behind the theories, he heard so often.
On a chosen morning after his mom left for work, Dylan took a shower and put on a sexy pair of panties under his cut off shorts; put on a very thin coat of barely visible mascara and wore a sexy looking t-shirt with and a pair of pink flip-flops that belonged to his mom. He planned to go ask Mr. JK, if he needed any yard work, so Dylan could make some money. He wanted to see how JK responded and where it led them. Dylan’s heart was beating faster as he walked on JK’s porch and knocked the door. There was no answer until he knocked again and it took at least a minute that the door was opened and Mr. Jack Kyrakakis stood there wearing his undershorts only. Of course this caught Dylan by surprise and he mumbled and stammered about doing some yard work and JK answered in positive, saying that yes; in fact, he needed some weeding done in his back garden that Dylan could do.
Mr. Kyrakakis invited Dylan in and looked at him up and down several times; commenting that he had grown up nicely during the years; he had noticed being here on the same street. He said that Dylan looked very cute as a grown up boy. After a minute or two of these awkward remarks and Dylan at complete loss of words, not knowing what to say to him, JK asked Dylan to follow him and they headed out the back door. Once on the patio, JK handed Dylan a pair of work gloves and a weeding tool for weeding his small garden and told him that he would pay $10 to weed the garden, and $20 if he could stay and supervise. Dylan happily agreed that he could stay and watch him work. JK quickly turned and went back in the house to return, still in his boxer shorts and a large can of beer in his hand. He pulled a chair and sat in the shade under the gazebo to watch Dylan working; from behind.
Dylan was pulling weed but in his mind he was running a continuous thought not knowing; what was this going to lead to. Mr. Kyrakakis was almost 40, slightly overweight but very active and agile person for his age and some of the hidden disability. Dylan felt his cock tingling a little in the silky panties he wore as he wiggled his ass appropriately at JK; just for fun sitting at the back. After about 15 minutes or so; Mr. Kyrakakis called Dylan and told him that it was very hot and he better take off his shirt. Dylan shrugged his shoulders as he took the shirt off and flung it to JK with a big smile and JK also smiled big in return.
It took about an hour to pull most of the weeds from the garden and Dylan knew to the best of his belief that JK had not taken his eyes off him even for a short second, once during this whole time. After the work was done, JK invited Dylan inside to cool off and asked him if he wanted a cool beer, gladly accepted by Dylan. Inside sitting on the other end of sofa from JK, Dylan just could not help notice a clear tenting in JK’s shorts as he got up to fetch another beer for himself and disposing off his can; finishing the first one, well before Dylan had hardly consumed the half of the tall can. JK had done nothing or even tried to hide his obvious erection from Dylan and Dylan on the other hand, with his mind spinning like thousand miles an hour was almost sure for the chance to suck the very first cock of his life. Soon JK returned with 2 cans of beers and asked Dylan to hurry up and finish the first one already. Under the spell of being nervous and also overly horny; Dylan chugged the beer down very quickly, feeling the effects of it right away.
Mr. Kyrakakis laughed as he pointed out that Dylan must be very thirsty because of being in the heat outside. After handing Dylan the fresh can of beer, JK got up, walked behind the sofa, ran his hand across Dylan’s bare shoulders sending a strange rush into Dylan’s groin and walked to the bathroom. When Mr. Kyrakakis returned he walked straight behind Dylan, seated on the sofa, reached and started massaging his shoulders and the neck. Dylan closed his eyes as he enjoyed the pressure and those fingers moving on him in a special beat. After several minutes of silence, when JK stopped and walked over to be seated on the sofa; he said that he was very glad that Dylan had come over for helping him and Dylan also mumbled something back. When JK took the seat finally, Dylan did not have to imagine anything because the front of his shorts was open and the fully hard cock was sticking out, standing tall and saluting Dylan. There was a complete silence as Dylan said nothing and kept busy to finish his second can but JK knew that Dylan had seen his bamboo and also sure that Dylan was aware of JK watching him through the corner of his eyes.
As the beer finished and Dylan moved slightly closer to JK; in an attempt to get up and go, JK put his both arms around him and started kissing him. Not very innocently; Dylan also hugged him and kissed him back, sighing and moaning as they kissed with a fervor. JK was heard loud saying, ‘that was nice babe’. After several minutes, JK broke the kiss and took Dylan to the bedroom holding him by the waist; where he immediately turned the young Dylan around and unbuttoned his cut off shorts, pulling them down exposing the red silky panties underneath. JK chuckled loud for what he found there to his amusement. Dylan thought that it was the best time to tell Mr. JK of his secret fantasy of enjoying being a crossdresser. JK was stunned to see the bigger than his own bulge in Dylan’s panties and immediately made sure by reaching, grabbing and squeezing lightly the huge poundage there, in his own hands and even stroked it a little.
Seeing Dylan, cooperating; JK asked him, if he could dress up for him to show off and Dylan agreed in a jiffy, promising to return a soon as possible and practically ran back home to bring his goody bag. It did not take much time for Dylan to gather his gurly items in the shoulder bag and once again as he knocked on JK’s door; he was told to come in because the door was not locked. Dylan saw, JK sitting right there on the sofa with his cock looking towards the ceiling and a porn video running on the TV. Dylan just asked him not to move and rushed straight to the bathroom to get ready. After putting on the make-up, mascara, shadow and the blood red lipstick, he brushed his fake hair in a sexy style; lastly putting on the bra, his mom’s blue shirt and the white mini skirt with the heels. He felt proud to look in the mirror finding himself ready to suck JK’s cock as a first live show. Mr. Kyrakakis looked at him as Dylan walked out of the bathroom with his jaw dropping to the floor and a very wild look in his eyes. Dylan noticed that JK was totally naked and his cock tall and stiff almost touching the ceiling fan as he came closer and sat next to him on the sofa. Without hesitation, JK asked Dylan to suck his cock and laughed telling him that he was sure; Dylan planned the whole thing and Dylan only smiled saying, ‘Maybe’.
As a first experience it felt so different and amazing to Dylan, sucking on a steel hard meat dong but sensing it soft and silky in his mouth and on his tongue. Dylan could not believe, he was so lucky to be doing this and being a bit overzealous, he gagged when he pushed his head down attempting to swallow the whole length into his throat but soon, guided by JK, he was now breathing through his nose and taking him all the way down to big balls; even licking the balls with the drawn out tongue. A little feverish obsession on the both sides and soon, JK was breathing much quicker while his body stiffened and he gasped for air with a long moan. Soon Dylan tasted a warm spurt of cum in his mouth, tasty a bit salty but very creamy. He swallowed it all. JK held his length and kept stroking until every last drop oozed out of the large slit on his cock and Dylan consumed it all.
Damn babe!! That was amazing JK said as he lifted Dylan in his arms, staggering towards the bedroom. By throwing him roughly on the bed he put his hands in the Dylan’s skirt and yanked his panties off. Now Dylan’s panties around his ankles and his legs high in the air; JK went down on Dylan for sucking his hard cock. Dylan’s legs and heels were pointing straight up north, and he could cum right there in JK’s mouth but JK was constantly yelling and demanding for not to cum quickly. With JK’s special moves; it was very clear that Dylan could not hold back much longer and excessive flow of pre cum, hard breathing and knotting of my balls were all the signs that he was about to cum in JK’s mouth when JK suddenly stopped, making Dylan’s body to shudder and quiver very rudely and extensively. JK’s body moved up and now their tongues were mingling and Dylan could undoubtedly taste his own essence on his tongue and lips making him go berserk and they hugged and kissed even more lustily while JK removed rest of Dylan’s dress, making him all naked for him to enjoy.
Fuck baby, you are a hot bitch; JK said to Dylan with his face smeared all over with the red lipstick and feeling totally beat and dizzy as he fell on the bed naked with his face in the pillow, his ass raised up and his body buoyed on his knees and elbows. Couple of minutes passed and then JK barked loud telling Dylan if he was a faggot or what and asked him to get fucking already and with extended hand, he pulled Dylan on top of him grabbing his hard cock and balls as well. JK stroked the cock a bit to make sure it was fully hard and ready to rip roar. By then, Dylan had taken the position with his torpedo held in one hand while other hand was pulling JK back onto his cock, holding his shoulder. Right then JK inched back onto Dylan’s hard pole until his hole was stretched and filled by Dylan’s sex meat.
With a sigh, JK surely indicated the comfortable fit of the cock in him and then slowly gyrated his ass moving front and back on the young cock. Very soon rhythm and pace was established and they were moving in tandem. JK moving forward when Dylan moved in reverse wrenching and thrusting back with force when Dylan moved front and inside his asshole. Soon they were sliding front and back so easily and comfortably. Dylan had risen to ride JK’s ass, his feet were inside the JK’s knees and he was thrusting with a renewed force and pace of motion in and out of JK’s ass while his fingers played with JK’s hairy chest and his swollen nipples; responding to repeated demand of JK asking Dylan to fuck him harder and rough. Soon JK was massaging his revived cock with one hand and squeezing his asshole much tighter on Dylan’s shaft, indicating that he was close to cum and yelled much louder at Dylan to fuck him harder. Harder, you little whore, JK cried and Dylan started pile driving his ass with all the force and power left in him.
With no warning suddenly JK’s ass started flexing and relaxing on Dylan’s hard pole and Dylan felt a warm splash of JK’s cum on his left ankle. That was the last straw and with a squeaky and trembling fffuuuccckkk youu slut; Dylan started filling JK’s ass canal with his young and delicious man seed. They humped, huffed, and JK’s ass milked Dylan’s cock as much as possible till they both fell breathless side by side on the bed. They lay there, in each other’s arms. JK complained of his ass being sore and almost numb but was thankful to Dylan for a great fucking. Dylan felt so manly and sexy after fucking Mr. Kyrakakis that he almost thought of giving up pussy fucking and take up ass fucking as a priority because to him, it felt as tight, as wet and as soft as a pussy but only better. JK wanted Dylan to stop rushing and go to sleep with him and even seduced him with a 50-dollar bill instead of a 20 but Dylan was well aware to get home before his mother was back from work to return her make-up kit and the clothes as well. Cunning and naughty, JK did not let him move a bit until Dylan promised to be back every day at the same time till at least the school was open again after the summer break but for a cash payment every time.
The End. Your comments are appreciated. Londebaaz Chohan August 8, 2019.
By: Londebaaz Chohan
It was hard to believe, how many girls; Dylan had fucked by now. Even more difficult to believe was the fact that he was so spellbound by the sexy girls and the most surprising was; though, he did not feel or want to be a girl but he very much enjoyed seeing himself as crossdresser and look like a girl. Being in a broken family and living with the single mom; it was very easy to wear her panties and bra stuffed with socks and hose and even the high heels. He loved the feeling that all this dressing up brought him and gave him a much stiffer and thicker erection to enjoy sex more and more. It felt so damn sexy and made him a sexier male. He did not see himself dressing as a slutty babe, rather a pretty looking, mother fucking pussy basher.
He always dressed up in private after school, when his mom was away at work and had started masturbating a lot; fantasizing that he was with another guy, sucking his cock and enjoying all possible sex with him being naked and alone. Still, he was always attracted to girls and dated them, fucked them but time came when he could not decide, if he had an inkling towards being, a bi or a gay but he sure knew that when dressed up, he wanted to play with a cock of another guy and realize all his fantasies he could gather.
Almost every boy of his age in Dylan’s neighborhood always talked about a man; Mr. Kyrakakis, Jack Kyrakakis being his full name printed on the side of the mailbox outside the house, down the block. For years all they talked of the story that Jack was hurt bad on his job and due to the disability, he was not working anymore and paid from disability funds. The boys also spoke of JK being a gay man and some even mentioned to be propositioned by him. Dylan never believed this for a moment because, JK had always been very friendly to Dylan but never came on to him. So this summer, during the long summer break; Dylan decided that maybe he should check the rumors about JK and find out for himself what was the truth behind the theories, he heard so often.
On a chosen morning after his mom left for work, Dylan took a shower and put on a sexy pair of panties under his cut off shorts; put on a very thin coat of barely visible mascara and wore a sexy looking t-shirt with and a pair of pink flip-flops that belonged to his mom. He planned to go ask Mr. JK, if he needed any yard work, so Dylan could make some money. He wanted to see how JK responded and where it led them. Dylan’s heart was beating faster as he walked on JK’s porch and knocked the door. There was no answer until he knocked again and it took at least a minute that the door was opened and Mr. Jack Kyrakakis stood there wearing his undershorts only. Of course this caught Dylan by surprise and he mumbled and stammered about doing some yard work and JK answered in positive, saying that yes; in fact, he needed some weeding done in his back garden that Dylan could do.
Mr. Kyrakakis invited Dylan in and looked at him up and down several times; commenting that he had grown up nicely during the years; he had noticed being here on the same street. He said that Dylan looked very cute as a grown up boy. After a minute or two of these awkward remarks and Dylan at complete loss of words, not knowing what to say to him, JK asked Dylan to follow him and they headed out the back door. Once on the patio, JK handed Dylan a pair of work gloves and a weeding tool for weeding his small garden and told him that he would pay $10 to weed the garden, and $20 if he could stay and supervise. Dylan happily agreed that he could stay and watch him work. JK quickly turned and went back in the house to return, still in his boxer shorts and a large can of beer in his hand. He pulled a chair and sat in the shade under the gazebo to watch Dylan working; from behind.
Dylan was pulling weed but in his mind he was running a continuous thought not knowing; what was this going to lead to. Mr. Kyrakakis was almost 40, slightly overweight but very active and agile person for his age and some of the hidden disability. Dylan felt his cock tingling a little in the silky panties he wore as he wiggled his ass appropriately at JK; just for fun sitting at the back. After about 15 minutes or so; Mr. Kyrakakis called Dylan and told him that it was very hot and he better take off his shirt. Dylan shrugged his shoulders as he took the shirt off and flung it to JK with a big smile and JK also smiled big in return.
It took about an hour to pull most of the weeds from the garden and Dylan knew to the best of his belief that JK had not taken his eyes off him even for a short second, once during this whole time. After the work was done, JK invited Dylan inside to cool off and asked him if he wanted a cool beer, gladly accepted by Dylan. Inside sitting on the other end of sofa from JK, Dylan just could not help notice a clear tenting in JK’s shorts as he got up to fetch another beer for himself and disposing off his can; finishing the first one, well before Dylan had hardly consumed the half of the tall can. JK had done nothing or even tried to hide his obvious erection from Dylan and Dylan on the other hand, with his mind spinning like thousand miles an hour was almost sure for the chance to suck the very first cock of his life. Soon JK returned with 2 cans of beers and asked Dylan to hurry up and finish the first one already. Under the spell of being nervous and also overly horny; Dylan chugged the beer down very quickly, feeling the effects of it right away.
Mr. Kyrakakis laughed as he pointed out that Dylan must be very thirsty because of being in the heat outside. After handing Dylan the fresh can of beer, JK got up, walked behind the sofa, ran his hand across Dylan’s bare shoulders sending a strange rush into Dylan’s groin and walked to the bathroom. When Mr. Kyrakakis returned he walked straight behind Dylan, seated on the sofa, reached and started massaging his shoulders and the neck. Dylan closed his eyes as he enjoyed the pressure and those fingers moving on him in a special beat. After several minutes of silence, when JK stopped and walked over to be seated on the sofa; he said that he was very glad that Dylan had come over for helping him and Dylan also mumbled something back. When JK took the seat finally, Dylan did not have to imagine anything because the front of his shorts was open and the fully hard cock was sticking out, standing tall and saluting Dylan. There was a complete silence as Dylan said nothing and kept busy to finish his second can but JK knew that Dylan had seen his bamboo and also sure that Dylan was aware of JK watching him through the corner of his eyes.
As the beer finished and Dylan moved slightly closer to JK; in an attempt to get up and go, JK put his both arms around him and started kissing him. Not very innocently; Dylan also hugged him and kissed him back, sighing and moaning as they kissed with a fervor. JK was heard loud saying, ‘that was nice babe’. After several minutes, JK broke the kiss and took Dylan to the bedroom holding him by the waist; where he immediately turned the young Dylan around and unbuttoned his cut off shorts, pulling them down exposing the red silky panties underneath. JK chuckled loud for what he found there to his amusement. Dylan thought that it was the best time to tell Mr. JK of his secret fantasy of enjoying being a crossdresser. JK was stunned to see the bigger than his own bulge in Dylan’s panties and immediately made sure by reaching, grabbing and squeezing lightly the huge poundage there, in his own hands and even stroked it a little.
Seeing Dylan, cooperating; JK asked him, if he could dress up for him to show off and Dylan agreed in a jiffy, promising to return a soon as possible and practically ran back home to bring his goody bag. It did not take much time for Dylan to gather his gurly items in the shoulder bag and once again as he knocked on JK’s door; he was told to come in because the door was not locked. Dylan saw, JK sitting right there on the sofa with his cock looking towards the ceiling and a porn video running on the TV. Dylan just asked him not to move and rushed straight to the bathroom to get ready. After putting on the make-up, mascara, shadow and the blood red lipstick, he brushed his fake hair in a sexy style; lastly putting on the bra, his mom’s blue shirt and the white mini skirt with the heels. He felt proud to look in the mirror finding himself ready to suck JK’s cock as a first live show. Mr. Kyrakakis looked at him as Dylan walked out of the bathroom with his jaw dropping to the floor and a very wild look in his eyes. Dylan noticed that JK was totally naked and his cock tall and stiff almost touching the ceiling fan as he came closer and sat next to him on the sofa. Without hesitation, JK asked Dylan to suck his cock and laughed telling him that he was sure; Dylan planned the whole thing and Dylan only smiled saying, ‘Maybe’.
As a first experience it felt so different and amazing to Dylan, sucking on a steel hard meat dong but sensing it soft and silky in his mouth and on his tongue. Dylan could not believe, he was so lucky to be doing this and being a bit overzealous, he gagged when he pushed his head down attempting to swallow the whole length into his throat but soon, guided by JK, he was now breathing through his nose and taking him all the way down to big balls; even licking the balls with the drawn out tongue. A little feverish obsession on the both sides and soon, JK was breathing much quicker while his body stiffened and he gasped for air with a long moan. Soon Dylan tasted a warm spurt of cum in his mouth, tasty a bit salty but very creamy. He swallowed it all. JK held his length and kept stroking until every last drop oozed out of the large slit on his cock and Dylan consumed it all.
Damn babe!! That was amazing JK said as he lifted Dylan in his arms, staggering towards the bedroom. By throwing him roughly on the bed he put his hands in the Dylan’s skirt and yanked his panties off. Now Dylan’s panties around his ankles and his legs high in the air; JK went down on Dylan for sucking his hard cock. Dylan’s legs and heels were pointing straight up north, and he could cum right there in JK’s mouth but JK was constantly yelling and demanding for not to cum quickly. With JK’s special moves; it was very clear that Dylan could not hold back much longer and excessive flow of pre cum, hard breathing and knotting of my balls were all the signs that he was about to cum in JK’s mouth when JK suddenly stopped, making Dylan’s body to shudder and quiver very rudely and extensively. JK’s body moved up and now their tongues were mingling and Dylan could undoubtedly taste his own essence on his tongue and lips making him go berserk and they hugged and kissed even more lustily while JK removed rest of Dylan’s dress, making him all naked for him to enjoy.
Fuck baby, you are a hot bitch; JK said to Dylan with his face smeared all over with the red lipstick and feeling totally beat and dizzy as he fell on the bed naked with his face in the pillow, his ass raised up and his body buoyed on his knees and elbows. Couple of minutes passed and then JK barked loud telling Dylan if he was a faggot or what and asked him to get fucking already and with extended hand, he pulled Dylan on top of him grabbing his hard cock and balls as well. JK stroked the cock a bit to make sure it was fully hard and ready to rip roar. By then, Dylan had taken the position with his torpedo held in one hand while other hand was pulling JK back onto his cock, holding his shoulder. Right then JK inched back onto Dylan’s hard pole until his hole was stretched and filled by Dylan’s sex meat.
With a sigh, JK surely indicated the comfortable fit of the cock in him and then slowly gyrated his ass moving front and back on the young cock. Very soon rhythm and pace was established and they were moving in tandem. JK moving forward when Dylan moved in reverse wrenching and thrusting back with force when Dylan moved front and inside his asshole. Soon they were sliding front and back so easily and comfortably. Dylan had risen to ride JK’s ass, his feet were inside the JK’s knees and he was thrusting with a renewed force and pace of motion in and out of JK’s ass while his fingers played with JK’s hairy chest and his swollen nipples; responding to repeated demand of JK asking Dylan to fuck him harder and rough. Soon JK was massaging his revived cock with one hand and squeezing his asshole much tighter on Dylan’s shaft, indicating that he was close to cum and yelled much louder at Dylan to fuck him harder. Harder, you little whore, JK cried and Dylan started pile driving his ass with all the force and power left in him.
With no warning suddenly JK’s ass started flexing and relaxing on Dylan’s hard pole and Dylan felt a warm splash of JK’s cum on his left ankle. That was the last straw and with a squeaky and trembling fffuuuccckkk youu slut; Dylan started filling JK’s ass canal with his young and delicious man seed. They humped, huffed, and JK’s ass milked Dylan’s cock as much as possible till they both fell breathless side by side on the bed. They lay there, in each other’s arms. JK complained of his ass being sore and almost numb but was thankful to Dylan for a great fucking. Dylan felt so manly and sexy after fucking Mr. Kyrakakis that he almost thought of giving up pussy fucking and take up ass fucking as a priority because to him, it felt as tight, as wet and as soft as a pussy but only better. JK wanted Dylan to stop rushing and go to sleep with him and even seduced him with a 50-dollar bill instead of a 20 but Dylan was well aware to get home before his mother was back from work to return her make-up kit and the clothes as well. Cunning and naughty, JK did not let him move a bit until Dylan promised to be back every day at the same time till at least the school was open again after the summer break but for a cash payment every time.
The End. Your comments are appreciated. Londebaaz Chohan August 8, 2019.
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