Shaun and his younger brother Jimmy
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I was so tired and fuzzy.
I went straight home after a sixteen hour shift and took a shower.
I thanked Shaun, the blonde older gentleman who was my coworker.
I didn’t even remember him driving away after he dropped me off.
I wandered out of the shower…I had such long hair back then
I was finally full-grown at six feet tall, but so underdeveloped at one-hundred and thirty-five skinny pounds of soft, perfect skin.
Not a blemish on my face, chest, ass…
Shaun giggled from my ratty love seat I had found by the dumpster one cold and gleefully bug-free day (yuck).
A clean find, which was rare.
It was so comfy too.
Shaun had never struck me as attractive before.
Sure, he got drunk at the company Christmas party and admitted a guy sucked his cock while he slept one time, but I didn’t know if he was asking for it to happen or begging to be left alone.
Now as he spread out his body slowly on my love seat and sighed…I spotted the quick poke of a hard cock that wagged within his work pants and smiled.
“Can I borrow your shower?” He asked, so shy and so adorably sexy.
I took his hand softly and melted into femininity.
“Fuck yes, you can.” I kissed his strong hand.
The veins of a working man a decade or so my elder made me squirm.
“You’re so sweet, Alan.”
“Is that why you always punch my arm?” I showed off my bruise. He looked apologetic and a little ashamed. I groped his cheek softly. “I like it a little rough.” I backed away from his sudden lunge and he groaned.
I grabbed his hard cock suddenly through his work slacks and licked his salty ear.
“Go have a shower.” I moaned and squeezed his throbbing hot shaft. “I’m so thirsty.” I released him and sauntered into my tiny bedroom. “Just join me as soon as you are done. If I am asleep, start without me.” I winked.
I’d known him for two years and loved him as a friend.
I’d never thought of men as being available that way.
Female friends, they might fall for you, the opposite sex was at least acceptable in general.
Life had taught me that my hunger for the more masculine of my beloved circle of chums was sick and wrong.
Yet I met Shaun’s eyes and he met mine.
He saw the sissy hiding from the world, trying to be butch…and he had genuine love in his beautiful brown eyes.
A spark of lust to let me know that I wasn’t sick.
He turned on my shower.
I lay down flat on my tummy in my bed wearing just a towel that loosened around my waist as I relaxed.
I started to doze a bit without realizing it.
Time went by in odd bits that weren’t quite right.
I was so out of it and began to feel a bit sad for some reason, forgetting my situation and dreaming of my life as it usually was.
Confusing and unsatisfied.
Then a damp towel slowly pressed into my ass.
There was a lovely, soft but hardening cock wrapped in it and it was growing as I squirmed my hips around.
Shaun pulled both his and my own towel down and threw them aside.
“Oh my fucking GOD!” I felt him naked, on my back…he grew harder and harder.
His arms snaked under my pits and grabbed my tiny tits.
“I’ve wanted you since I first saw you, Alan.”
He licked my neck.
I melted into nothing.
I wanted him to sculpt me into his toy.
“Use me.” I moaned.
Every touch made me shiver and quake and cry out.
His fingers slid into my mouth.
Right into the corners, and I licked back and forth at them and opened wide.
My tongue was everywhere.
“You make my cock hurt.” Shaun whispered. “You’re so fucking hot, it’s painful. Skin like a China doll. So sweet and innocent. Such full, red lips…”
His precum dripped into my pink hole and I cried.
Tears of joy and longing.
“I’ll be your anything, Shaun.”
“Just be you and let me have you, Alan.”
“I’m yours.”
I was.
His hot breath traveled down my back as I lost my fucking mind to the feel of his lips grazing my flesh.
Then I screamed as his tongue wet my ass.
“This is your pussy.” Shaun told me firmly.
“Lick my pussy, baby!”
He did and I slipped out of reality and into this other dimension of pure pleasure.
His manly mouth in between my tight young buns as his firm rough hands spread them.
I didn’t know that sex could feel so amazing.
Then his tongue sharpened and entered me.
It went in deep.
I literally bit my pillow and sobbed.
“Oh my GOD, SHAUN!!!!”
“You drive me fucking crazy, slut.”
“Ohhhhhh!!!!!” that word made me lose it so badly and I flipped over.
I wrapped my arms and legs around him.
My smooth, soft, sweet young flesh on him.
His spit in my open mouth then quickly kissed it into my throat with his sweet tongue, fresh out of my ass.
“You taste so sweet and pure, Alan.”
“Kiss me baby!!!” I trembled so hard.
He squeezed me tight and his tongue and lips explored my mouth.
“I want you so fucking bad.” He pleaded.
“Be my first. I want it to be you, Shaun.” I groped his blonde hair and tickled his chin.
I had become a woman.
He was rubbing his thick, hard, sweet dripping cock head against my tight hole.
“You can’t tell anyone.” He cautioned.
“This is only ours.” I smiled and closed my eyes. “Just this, now, us…no expectations beyond…”
I squirted something into his hand.
“I brought lube.”
His cock sounded so sloppy as he soaked it.
“UUUUUUUUUUUUUNNNNNNNNHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!”
He thrust into me and I sobbed like a wounded a****l, yet I loved it.
His cum gushed into me as he went in deep.
I roared and clawed his back.
I left deep marks.
He left his mark n me, forever.
“Thank you so much.” I cried softly into his sweet, salty, sweaty ear.
“Did I really just deflower you?” He sounded so proud.
I licked him all over.
“You just gave me the greatest memory of my young life.” I smiled and kissed him so deep. Our saliva mixed and we drooled, zero care at all outside of how much we loved to be with one another and how hot it was to just let our fluids flow into one another and out again.
He quit soon after and I never saw or heard from him again…
But one night I got a phone call, years later…and a man was simply masturbating on the other end of the line.
I just went along with it until he came for me.
I like to think that was Shaun.
His uncut cock squirting that sweet milk out for me as it had once upon a time.
I got to taste it a bit.
I missed the flavor of his pleasure.
I want to taste yours.
Stroke yourself and imagine you are the next in line after Shaun.
I’m still fresh and naive, yet so willing to do anything you want.
Teach me your ways.
As my first did.
Only, nastier.
I’m all yours, stud.
The End
I went straight home after a sixteen hour shift and took a shower.
I thanked Shaun, the blonde older gentleman who was my coworker.
I didn’t even remember him driving away after he dropped me off.
I wandered out of the shower…I had such long hair back then
I was finally full-grown at six feet tall, but so underdeveloped at one-hundred and thirty-five skinny pounds of soft, perfect skin.
Not a blemish on my face, chest, ass…
Shaun giggled from my ratty love seat I had found by the dumpster one cold and gleefully bug-free day (yuck).
A clean find, which was rare.
It was so comfy too.
Shaun had never struck me as attractive before.
Sure, he got drunk at the company Christmas party and admitted a guy sucked his cock while he slept one time, but I didn’t know if he was asking for it to happen or begging to be left alone.
Now as he spread out his body slowly on my love seat and sighed…I spotted the quick poke of a hard cock that wagged within his work pants and smiled.
“Can I borrow your shower?” He asked, so shy and so adorably sexy.
I took his hand softly and melted into femininity.
“Fuck yes, you can.” I kissed his strong hand.
The veins of a working man a decade or so my elder made me squirm.
“You’re so sweet, Alan.”
“Is that why you always punch my arm?” I showed off my bruise. He looked apologetic and a little ashamed. I groped his cheek softly. “I like it a little rough.” I backed away from his sudden lunge and he groaned.
I grabbed his hard cock suddenly through his work slacks and licked his salty ear.
“Go have a shower.” I moaned and squeezed his throbbing hot shaft. “I’m so thirsty.” I released him and sauntered into my tiny bedroom. “Just join me as soon as you are done. If I am asleep, start without me.” I winked.
I’d known him for two years and loved him as a friend.
I’d never thought of men as being available that way.
Female friends, they might fall for you, the opposite sex was at least acceptable in general.
Life had taught me that my hunger for the more masculine of my beloved circle of chums was sick and wrong.
Yet I met Shaun’s eyes and he met mine.
He saw the sissy hiding from the world, trying to be butch…and he had genuine love in his beautiful brown eyes.
A spark of lust to let me know that I wasn’t sick.
He turned on my shower.
I lay down flat on my tummy in my bed wearing just a towel that loosened around my waist as I relaxed.
I started to doze a bit without realizing it.
Time went by in odd bits that weren’t quite right.
I was so out of it and began to feel a bit sad for some reason, forgetting my situation and dreaming of my life as it usually was.
Confusing and unsatisfied.
Then a damp towel slowly pressed into my ass.
There was a lovely, soft but hardening cock wrapped in it and it was growing as I squirmed my hips around.
Shaun pulled both his and my own towel down and threw them aside.
“Oh my fucking GOD!” I felt him naked, on my back…he grew harder and harder.
His arms snaked under my pits and grabbed my tiny tits.
“I’ve wanted you since I first saw you, Alan.”
He licked my neck.
I melted into nothing.
I wanted him to sculpt me into his toy.
“Use me.” I moaned.
Every touch made me shiver and quake and cry out.
His fingers slid into my mouth.
Right into the corners, and I licked back and forth at them and opened wide.
My tongue was everywhere.
“You make my cock hurt.” Shaun whispered. “You’re so fucking hot, it’s painful. Skin like a China doll. So sweet and innocent. Such full, red lips…”
His precum dripped into my pink hole and I cried.
Tears of joy and longing.
“I’ll be your anything, Shaun.”
“Just be you and let me have you, Alan.”
“I’m yours.”
I was.
His hot breath traveled down my back as I lost my fucking mind to the feel of his lips grazing my flesh.
Then I screamed as his tongue wet my ass.
“This is your pussy.” Shaun told me firmly.
“Lick my pussy, baby!”
He did and I slipped out of reality and into this other dimension of pure pleasure.
His manly mouth in between my tight young buns as his firm rough hands spread them.
I didn’t know that sex could feel so amazing.
Then his tongue sharpened and entered me.
It went in deep.
I literally bit my pillow and sobbed.
“Oh my GOD, SHAUN!!!!”
“You drive me fucking crazy, slut.”
“Ohhhhhh!!!!!” that word made me lose it so badly and I flipped over.
I wrapped my arms and legs around him.
My smooth, soft, sweet young flesh on him.
His spit in my open mouth then quickly kissed it into my throat with his sweet tongue, fresh out of my ass.
“You taste so sweet and pure, Alan.”
“Kiss me baby!!!” I trembled so hard.
He squeezed me tight and his tongue and lips explored my mouth.
“I want you so fucking bad.” He pleaded.
“Be my first. I want it to be you, Shaun.” I groped his blonde hair and tickled his chin.
I had become a woman.
He was rubbing his thick, hard, sweet dripping cock head against my tight hole.
“You can’t tell anyone.” He cautioned.
“This is only ours.” I smiled and closed my eyes. “Just this, now, us…no expectations beyond…”
I squirted something into his hand.
“I brought lube.”
His cock sounded so sloppy as he soaked it.
“UUUUUUUUUUUUUNNNNNNNNHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!”
He thrust into me and I sobbed like a wounded a****l, yet I loved it.
His cum gushed into me as he went in deep.
I roared and clawed his back.
I left deep marks.
He left his mark n me, forever.
“Thank you so much.” I cried softly into his sweet, salty, sweaty ear.
“Did I really just deflower you?” He sounded so proud.
I licked him all over.
“You just gave me the greatest memory of my young life.” I smiled and kissed him so deep. Our saliva mixed and we drooled, zero care at all outside of how much we loved to be with one another and how hot it was to just let our fluids flow into one another and out again.
He quit soon after and I never saw or heard from him again…
But one night I got a phone call, years later…and a man was simply masturbating on the other end of the line.
I just went along with it until he came for me.
I like to think that was Shaun.
His uncut cock squirting that sweet milk out for me as it had once upon a time.
I got to taste it a bit.
I missed the flavor of his pleasure.
I want to taste yours.
Stroke yourself and imagine you are the next in line after Shaun.
I’m still fresh and naive, yet so willing to do anything you want.
Teach me your ways.
As my first did.
Only, nastier.
I’m all yours, stud.
The End
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