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First let me tell you where this story came from. I was mountain biking in a park near my home when I came across two unrelated but interesting things. First I came across the remnants of a huge paintball fight. There were paintballs splattered everywhere, empty and partially filled speed loaders, tons of CO2 cartridges, and between ten and twelve empty cartons that had once contained paintballs. The battle had spanned most of the 25 plus acres of heavily wooded park and there had been many pitched gunfights. Having participated in a number of paintball games it was interesting to imagine the skirmishes developing along tree lines and gullies. I continued my ride and at the top of sandy cliff overlooking the interstate about a mile below I made the second discovery of the morning, a tiny pair of white satin panties with the words 'Angel' in pink rhinestones on the front. I nudged them with my boot tip and noticed that, a) the panties had been worn, and b) they had been torn or cut off whoever was wearing them. Now this cliff has a nice view at night, but is pretty difficult to get to, it's a mile up a steep sandy cliff in one direction and a six to seven mile hike or ride from the other so its not a typical make-out spot. I knew both events had happened the previous night because I had ridden the park the morning before. Since writing erotica is one of my hobbies I sat there and tried to connect the two seemingly unconnected events. After a few minutes I rode back down the trail. As I rode a story that connected these two things kept trying to come together in my head. (It could've been the hard slender leather seat sliding between my cheeks that kept reminding me of something!) Anyway, after about twenty more minutes I had the making of a pretty good story. It was all I could do not to find a wooded spot and masturbate. What you have below is that story. Please forgive some of the set-up, I know it's a little forced, but my stories are not meant to be judged on their literary merit, only on the number of rock-hard cocks they produce! Paintball and Panties August 5th-2002-? Erica Wright Chapter 1 My name is Andy. My best friend is Paul. We're the 'A' guys of the neighborhood. The oldest of our group, so naturally the ringleaders. If someone were to ask who the 'alpha male' was, the answer would be Paul, followed closely by me. We did everything together. I mean everything. Though not gay we had experimented with each other. Even with that said the experiments were limited to masturbating together occasionally and once or twice stroking each other's cocks. In some of my hornier moments I had spoken about giving him a blowjob but always pulled back from actually taking that last step. Sometime in January Paul had gone to a paintball competition with his older brother and had come back telling us that he had found the coolest thing, and that we should all get paintball guns etc. By the middle of April our whole group was outfitted and we were staging battles almost everyday after school. Being the Alpha and Beta males of our little group we always ended up being the captains. Paul and I were fierce competitors but he won more than 80% of the time, be it sports, school, or girls. When it came to the woods he also had a way with military style leadership. In the woods his dominance was one hundred percent. Whatever team he ended up with, would beat mine. There were times my group came close, but we never won. One afternoon after a protracted set of small group skirmishes I heard a crackle across our group's walkie-talkie. We were close to a victory. Apparently the casualties had split evenly and Paul and I were the only remaining combatants. The sun was just touching the horizon. We usually played until thirty minutes after sunset. I knew where he would go and circled around trying to come up behind him. It would take a chunk of the remaining time left in the game but I thought it worth the risk. As I crept up the rock-strewn gully I heard a crack behind me and spun while leveling my paint gun at the source of the sound. Instantly I heard and felt the fuft-fuft-fuft of multiple shots whistling by me, with a number hitting. "You fucker you got me...," I heard Paul exclaim. Looking down at the yellow splatter up along my right side I switched my gun from my right to left hand. "What a pisser... me too. How bad did I get you?" I yelled at the woods. "Disabling but not fatal. I'll just need to shoot you with my left hand." Looking at the quickly approaching darkness I laughed out loud. "Instead of gimping around for the next ten minutes and then settling for a draw why don't we settle this like men..." "What do you have in mind?" His voice was coming from a different part of the woods; he was still trying to circle me. "No paint guns, we wrestle to decide the war..." at least that way I knew I had a slight chance. "You have a deal..." I heard him crashing through the underbrush. As he came into view I saw the bright orange splatters across his chest and shoulder. I pointed at his 'wounds', "Aw fuck... that's more than disabling, I'd call that a clean kill!" "Deals a deal," he said smiling while putting his gun and backpack down. I did the same and we circled each other and then lunged at almost the same time. I was the late one, and within a few minutes was on the losing side of our match. We were sweating and getting more slippery with every combined movement. Finally he had me face down in the leaves, one arm behind my back the other pressed out awkwardly in front of me. As I surveyed my predicament I thought I noticed that his cock was hard, at least I thought it was his cock! I could feel something huge and long pressed across my cheeks. "Is that your Maglite or are you just happy to see me?" He grunted without answering. To this day I'm not sure why I did what I did next, I rolled my hips in an upward motion attempting to fight his weight, but in reality all I accomplished was grinding my muscular cheeks up against his straining cock. He hesitated for a brief second and then pushed down harder, this time in an obvious humping motion. My hard sweaty cock rubbed erotically against the smooth rocks below me and a little involuntary 'ugghhhhh' of pleasure slipped from my lips. A second later Paul jumped up and stood over me. It was quickly getting cool and his breath was coming in ragged steamy puffs. I looked up at him, his cock was hard. I could see it straining against his loose camo pants. He was maybe a foot away from me. Without a word he stepped closer until the front of his pants were just shy of pressed against my face. I looked up, we had talked about this so many times, but I knew it was my decision to take the last step. I looked down at his bulge and excitedly reached up and fumbled with his pants, until they unsnapped and then the 'zipppp' of the zipper. I reached in. His cotton underwear was damp with sweat and my breathing only got faster. I pulled the front down and his huge erection sprung out at me. Again a little tiny, 'ughhhh' slipped out of me as the excitement got the better of me. He moved side to side and his pants slid down revealing his heavy balls. I grasped his throbbing shaft and pulled it down slightly as I rose up to meet it. His cock head was purple and smooth. I licked my lips and hesitated briefly. His hands slid to the back of my head, "Here let me help you..." He pulled me down and his erection slid between my lips. It was so big! It was so hot! It was so smooth! I could barely get my lips around the huge ridge of his spongy glans. It was salty and musky and an almost sweet drop of pre-cum oozed onto my tongue causing me to salivate uncontrollably. In just a few seconds his cock was awash in my spit and I was using it to stroke his veined shaft. I was light-headed as I worked his penis in and out of my mouth, each time taking it a little deeper. Finally I felt the huge blunt tip smash into the back of my throat gagging me. I pulled back sucking all the way. I slobbered all over his cock as I whispered, "I can't take anymore, you're just too big..." His breath was raspy as he replied, "It's... ok... it feels... incredible... uhhhh!" I reached up and gently grabbed his hairy ball-sac, massaging it in time with my much harsher sucking. I could feel his balls inside the thin skin and thought about the millions of sperm that were waiting to come out. I tried keeping my teeth out of the way but he started groaning, "Ohhhh fuck, ohhhh fuck your hot wet mouth and those teeth... they're fucking driving me crazy! I can't believe how gooood this feels!" I pulled back stroking his shaft as I licked at the shiny tip. "Does it really feel good... or are you just saying that? Does my mouth REALLY feel good?" I whispered. "Fuck yesss... keep sucking..." He pulled my mouth back and thrust his dick back between my partially opened lips. I groaned at being used like that. "You like it when I fuck your mouth don't you? I bet you want it deeper, you probably want me to choke you with my big dick..." It went on like that for few more minutes. I was spiraling deeper and deeper into my darkest fantasies. I had dreamed about sucking Paul's cock for two years and I was finally doing it. Of course I had other dreams too. I was glad his cock was so thick. I wondered how he'd react if I spoke out any of the things circling through my sex-crazed mind. What would he do if I told him I wanted to feel his big thick cock splitting my virgin ass open? It was all I could do not to pull back and roll onto my hands and knees! I wanted to trace my tongue down his hairy ball sac until it lingered at his musky butt-hole; I so wanted to tongue him there, to be his dirtiest little plaything. Of course all of this was deranged enough, but how would he react if I voiced my deepest most secret fantasy, not only did I want to do all these things, but I wanted to do them while dressed in soft satin and lace. I wanted to be wearing my sister's bra and panties. How would he react if I pulled down my camo pants and showed him my mauve satin panties? Paul's deep voice brought me back. "Hey... pay attention, you're getting all dreamy on me... we have to finish this up, they're gonna wonder where we are." I spit a huge glob of saliva onto the dip of his purple cock head. I spread it down his entire length, stroking him hard as I went down. "Just promise me we'll do this again... after talking about it so many times I can't believe how much I love sucking your big cock... promise me..." He looked down confused, "Of course we'll do this again, why wouldn't we... you're sucking my prick and we're both loving it. Fuck if your mouth doesn't feel amazing..." He smirked, "Now shut up suck my prick..." He grabbed his cock and slapped it across my cheek with a wet smack. I opened my mouth as he repeatedly dick slapped my face. I was whimpering, "Yessssss," as he finally slipped it back into my willing mouth. All I could do was shake my head up and down as he sawed his cock in and out of my mouth; saliva was running down my chin. I kept trying to say, "Yes, more," but with his cock stuffed in my mouth all that came out were grunts that had the same effect anyway. I fought against him, finally succeeding in getting his cock out of my mouth. "Can I play with myself, can I stroke my dick as I suck yours?" "Go ahead... anything you want as long as you keep your hot mouth open!" I reached into my pants and rubbed my cock through the slippery satin. Giddy from stroking my cock I giggled, closed my eyes, and leaned my head back slightly, opening my mouth at the same time. "Open as you commanded..." He pounced on top of me, and forced his meaty thing back between my lips. I guess because of the angle it finally slid down my throat. All I could think was that I was deep throating another guy's huge prick and actually loving it. I wondered if I would be enjoying it half as much if it were anyone other than Paul. Almost as if he were reading my mind he leaned forward pressing his dick as deep as possible. Leaving it there he hissed, "You love sucking my big fat prick don't you... I never thought you were serious all those times when you offered to suck mine first, I guess you were... I can't believe how good your wet mouth feels wrapped around my pole. It's fucking incredible. It's kind a weird getting my first blowjob from another guy, but it feels so good. I can't wait to blow my load down your throat... I'm sure you're gonna be a good boy... or should I say good girl and swallow right?" All I wanted was to make him happy, but I also wanted to taste his gooey, stringy stuff. I shook my head and tried to talk, involuntarily sucking his cock deeper. I felt it sliding down my throat as I sucked on it, choking but not gagging as the last few inches slid between my lips. In a second I felt his hairy saliva coated balls pressed against my chin. "Ohhhhhyessssss...." I could feel the throbbing of his heartbeat in his balls and his cock as it pulsed in my throat. Panicking as I slid towards unconsciousness, I released my own cock and tried to push him off me, I grabbed at his balls and squeezed and twisted, it only encouraged him more. "I'm-gonna-give-it-to-you! You're-gonna-get-my-sperm..." I felt his body stiffen and hoped I had enough oxygen to remain conscious! A second later his cock and balls were pulsating, I felt his cock expand in my mouth and then he was cumming with a loud series of grunts. My head was spinning but I was cumming also! In a second I felt my cock swimming in hot cum. His balls shook with each shot; I could feel his sperm shooting directly down my throat. I finally succeeded in pulling back and was rewarded with one last glob of bitter, salty cum. I felt it shoot up the length of his prick, splash against the roof of my mouth, and then drop to my waiting tongue. I rolled the thick puddle around in my mouth savoring the taste and texture. I reached up and squeezed his slippery shaft milking a few last drops from it. He was looking down at me amazed. I moaned, "Turn your flashlight on..." He did. "Shine it in my mouth." I opened my mouth and showed him his huge load of cum. I leaned back smiling and rubbed my stomach and swallowed loudly. "See I am a good boy..." I looked down embarrassed but continued, "...I really loved that... don't think I'm weird, I just loved the feeling of your hard thing between my lips." I reached down and rubbed my cock through the two layers of clothes. Should I show him my cum soaked panties and confirm what he was probably already thinking. "I wanna show you something, but you can't tell anyone else... please promise." He crossed his heart, "...and hope to die." He said looking down at me confused. I opened the top button of my pants and was about to pull them down when both of our walkie-talkies crackled to life, "Where the hell are you two? Tell us you're ok so we don't need to start searching these stupid woods in the dark. His semi-erect cock still hanging out of his pants Paul answered, "We're fine, believe it or not Andy got me..." He smiled at me as he released the 'talk' key. "I think you need a reward, you really DID get me." The radio clicked, "Repeat that last call?!" I could almost hear the surprise on the other side. Reaching for my walkie-talkie I responded, "Yes you heard it, we were close, but I blew him away... we'll be back at the park entrance in about ten minutes." I looked over at Paul, he had turned away and looked as if he was gonna pee. Still on my hands and knees I crawled up behind him and delicately closed three fingers around his soft cock. "Whoaaa...," he said looking down surprised. "I wanna see what it feels to hold you when you pee..." He relaxed and I felt the hot stream begin. I swooned as imagined turning his soft cock towards me and letting it spray unto my face, while lapping it up. I knew I couldn't give away too many dark desires and secrets without causing Paul to completely overload. I would need to take this slow. As he urinated he asked me, "So what did you want to show me?" Somewhat glad for the earlier interruption, I just said, "I just wanted to show you that I liked sucking your cock so much that I came too..." Finished I shook him off and tucked him back inside his pants. I zippered them and buttoned them and planted a big kiss on the front of his pants. Looking up at him for the last time that night I said, "We have to do this again..." I stood up. Chapter 2 The majority of the time we played we ended up doing the same thing. We would carefully loose ourselves in the woods and then I would give Paul a long satisfying blowjob. Over the months that followed I slowly introduced him to my secret fantasies. I can remember three specific events that solidified my place in the relationship. One time when he was throbbing and maybe a stroke or two from cumming I pulled my mouth back and moaned for him to turn around. Awkwardly he did as I requested. Still on my knees I begged him, "Reach back here and spread those sexy cheeks... I wanna see your tight little butt-hole..." "Whoa... I don't care how good a blow you are, I'm not letting you fuck my ass!" I looked up at him with my well practiced little-girl eyes, "Don't be silly, I'm on my knees... I wanna give you a special treat... now trust me..." He turned around and spread his cheeks with both hands. I licked my lips and traced my tongue down between his salty cheeks, pressing it at his puckered hole. I felt him shudder and knew I had him. I reached around and grasped his meaty prick, stroking it and squeezing it as I tongue fucked his butt-hole. In just a few minutes I heard him groaning and he was pushing his butt back against me, in effect fucking my face. I reached around with both hands, one to stroke his prick the other to catch his sperm. "Shoot it right in my hand... go ahead... In a minute you can watch me swallow it. Do it you fucker... c'mon cum in my palm while your special girl tongue fucks you..." He groaned and then he was cumming, globs of hot sperm shooting into my palm while his tight hole contracted around my slippery tongue. He stood quietly as I continued tongue-fucking him, all the while milking his spent cock. I squeezed out the last few drops. Finally he turned around, he was smirking, "So now you're my 'special girl'?" "What... you're hearing things... I never said that!" I said as I theatrically gulped down the huge load of white cum. Another time while I was giving his hairy balls a tongue bath I moaned that I wanted him to shoot his whole steamy load all over my face. He was very willing to go along with that suggestion. I continued sucking his slippery balls and whispered, "Now you stroke your cock too... when you're about to cum tell me so I can pull back and watch all of your hot white cum shoot out!" It only took a few minutes until he was groaning. "I'm gonna shoot all over your face bitch!" I leaned back and looked up at him panting with desire. My cock was straining against the satin panties I was wearing. It was incredibly erotic to watch Paul stroke himself to orgasm. It was even more erotic to watch him from where I was. He closed his eyes and I saw his purple cock- head swell, "Look at me when you cum... I want you to see all of your cum splattered on my face... cum for me... cumm on meeee!" He eyelids fluttered and we locked eyes, I batted my eyelashes and purred, "Puhhhhleeeaseeee!" I was looking directly at his cum-hole when it started. His whole thing seemed to shudder and then the tiny hole twitched. I watched in slow motion as a huge globe of creamy sperm spurted out. I felt it slam into my face and I groaned, "Yessssss! I could feel the searing heat of the first ribbon of cum across the bridge of my nose and down my cheek. It was already dripping when the second landed all over the tip of my nose and upper lip. I licked my lips just in time to get another spurt on my smiling lips. I was cumming in my panties too! All I could do was whimper as Paul emptied more and more cum all over me. Much too quickly he was done. I pushed his hand away and roughly stroked his cock. "There must be a few more drops... please?" Paul was twitching and already starting to go soft but I was able to milk two more small spurts. Finally I mashed my cum-streaked face against his cock and moaned, "Use your cock and balls to smear it around, I want a nice thin coat of your sticky stuff all over my face... ohhhh yessssssss ju-just like that!" He grabbed the back of my head and moved my face around forcefully until his cum was cool and sticky. I sat back on my haunches and once again was temped to unzip my camo pants and finally show Paul my cum-soaked pink panties. Once again the radio interrupted our post-orgasm stupor. I could feel his cum drying on my face as we walked back to the park entrance in the dark. The third event was really the final stitch in our relationship. It was the week before Labor Day. Due to family vacations we had been apart for two weeks! I was careful not to cum by myself because I knew if there was any hope of actually going through with my fantasy I would need to be horny and completely out of control with lust. We met as a group and disappeared into the woods. In five minutes I was on my knees sucking Paul's huge cock. I was stroking my cock through the panties I was once-again secretly wearing. Only this time I could feel the wonderful tightness of the matching bra across my chest. My nipples were hard against the satin cups, and I kept reaching up under my sweatshirt to pinch them. I was mad with lust, sucking and licking his entire crotch until my saliva was dripping off his heavy balls. He whispered, "Your fucking horny today... you're making me crazy babe!" If there was ever a time this was it. I pulled back. "I've got a special treat for you... well both of us." I grabbed the bottom edge of my sweatshirt and pulled up. I heard him say, "Whoa... that looks sexy..." I leaned back, posing and tweaking my erect nipples through the satin cups. "I guess this isn't really a surprise is it?" "Fuck no... not really after the last few months. What's that? Is there more?" He was pointing to the edge of my pink panties; they were just showing over my belt. I unzipped my pants and shimmied out until I was naked except for the pink satin bra, panties and black boots. I could see confusion in Paul's eyes but I could also see pure lust. I leaned forward and sucked his cock back between my lips. He grabbed the back of my head and let my mouth really have it. I had been on the receiving end of some rough blowjobs but this was like true sodomy. He was raping my mouth. But I loved it. Within minutes my panties were soaked around the tip of my cock. My jaw was getting sore when I finally thought he was going to cum. He had been ramming his prick down my throat for over ten minutes. His balls were slamming into my chin over and over with each thrust. It was actually getting raw from his pubic hair! Both of his hands grasped the back of my head and he stuffed his cock in to the hilt. Instead of throbbing with orgasm he held me there. "I need more than this babe. You can't look that good and expect me to settle for just another blow-job." I knew what he wanted. It was the only thing I was scared of. A finger or two, or one of my sister's tampons was one thing, but what would his huge bone feel like splitting my ass open!? "You want it too, you couldn't be acting like the little whore you've been if you weren't hungry for a good fucking..." I closed my eyes and shook my head up and down. I felt his cock throb. My darkest secret was out. I WAS a cum-hungry cunt. Only I didn't have a cunt! All I had was a tight little pink hole between my cheeks. That was what Paul wanted. He wanted to stuff his big thick penis between my cheeks. He wanted to make me squeal like a girl as he humped me. He wanted to make me feel like a real girl, no a real WOMAN! I shook my head faster. He slid backwards. "I want it... I want your big thing up my ass... it's all I've been dreaming about. Fuck me... please fuck me here, right in the woods. Ride me and make me your girl!" I was slobbering all over his prick. I almost felt a physical need in my tight ass! I spun away from him and dropped to my hands and knees. The rough sticks, leaves, branches and rocks only added to my raw need! I reached back and pulled my high-gloss shiny panties to the side. "Fuck me right there... fuh-fuck me up... up my ass!" I sucked two fingers between my lips and plunged them into my tight hole. I was sawing them in and out when I heard the leaves crackle behind me. Paul was kneeling right behind me! He pushed my hands to the side, "Hold your cheeks apart. I wanna see your tight pussyhole!" I grasped my cheeks and pulled them apart until my crack stung! I couldn't believe how fucking crazy with lust I was! I felt Paul's fingers between my cheeks and then he was pulling. My prettiest panties parted with a loud ripping noise. He pulled them tight up on my hips. "Make sure you keep your boy-thing, hidden you little slut, I wanna enjoy your tight pussyhole without any distractions!" A second later I felt his fingers probing my soft, tender opening. I pushed back, tightening and loosening my pussyhole around his thick fingers. "A real Girl can't do THAT!" I whispered working his fingers over with my virgin hole. "Fuck me please. Just fuh-fuck me. Stuff it in me! I want to feel you inside me!" He leaned forward and I felt the burning hot tip of his huge cock-head brush against the lips of my pussyhole. "FuckYESSSS!" I groaned pushing back. The next thing I heard was an incredible sigh of anguish and excitement. Then he was grunting! He was cumming without fucking me! I could feel his hot sperm pumping out. It was pooling in my hungry hole and running down my crack. "Nooooooo!!!!!!" I groaned enraged. I released my cheeks. I spun around in an instant and sucked his already soft cock between my hungry lips. I tasted my musk and his bitter cum. Reaching down I roughly stroked my cock through my panties. I heard him apologizing and whispering how sorry he was. No matter how hard I stroked or sucked I just couldn't get him hard! The dark disappointment of being so close to finally getting fucked was keeping me from cumming too. I was so frustrated. His thing was useless to me! I would've fucked a dog at that moment. I needed release! I stood up looking around in frenzy. I felt something brushing against my cock through the satin. I looked down; Paul had reached up and was stroking my cock. "I'm so sorry... soo sorry...next time I promise!" "Take it out... pull my cock out..." He did, looking down embarrassed. My cock looked huge in his hands. "Look how hard it is... I would've let you fuck me for hours... I wanted you to be my first. Maybe my only." "Next time I promise, I just got so excited, seeing your tight pink asshole, perfectly framed by the ripped edges of your panties. I wanted to feel your hot insides wrapped around me. I promise I'll last longer, next time I'll make you happy." He was slowly stroking my cock. A glob of clear pre-cum was poised at the tip. "Show me how sorry you are!" I growled. "Lick the tip of my cock... Do it!" I was still so angry and frustrated and horny. Never in any of my fantasies had I been the aggressor, but here I was commanding Paul to lick my cock. With his eyes still averted he moved closer to me. With both hands I reached under his chin, "I want you to look at me when you do it." He had these sad puppy-dog eyes, but somewhere deep inside I could tell he was excited too. His tongue slithered out from between his lips and then I felt and saw it roll around the tip of my cock-head. Without hesitation my hands slid up and around the back of his head, I pulled and his mouth opened without a complaint. My cock slid between his lips and in a few seconds I felt them wrapped around the throbbing base of my cock. How had he taken it so quickly! I was smaller than him, but not by much. Without a gulp he had taken my entire cock down his throat. I was so confused but also engulfed in sensations as he started working over my cock with his tongue. "Reach between my legs and slide a few fingers up my hungry twat... your mouth is amazing, but I needed so much more today..." A moment later I felt two squirming fingers sliding up my ass. I groaned and pushed down, forcing them deep. "Now use your fingers to fuck me as you suck my dick. Just like that, yessss... you can go faster... and deeeeper too..." I closed my eyes and enjoyed the incredible sensations swirling between my ass and my cock. Though I'd berated him for his lack of control I knew I was only a few seconds from cumming. I felt his hand inching up my stomach and then he closed two fingers around an erect nipple. He twisted it trough the soft satin and my knees buckled. "Awww fuck! Squeeze 'em harder. Squeeze my hard little nips... Use both hands! I'll fuck myself!" I couldn't believe the speed at which I was becoming a whore! His fingers closed around both nipples and I slammed three fingers up my own ass as I rushed to orgasm. I looked down. His fingers were working my nipples over. Twisting and pinching them through the satin bra. Farther down, his lips were in a tight 'o' around the veined base of my cock. He had my entire bone in his mouth. His eyes were closed in excitement, and his chin was coated with his saliva. Looking past his cock I could see that his cock was throbbing once again. As he moved, tiny ribbons of pre-cum flew from the tip. If I'd wanted his dick up my ass it was there. He was more than hard enough to fuck me. I hesitated for a brief second. He'd promised a 'next time'. For now I realized I should take his payment. I was enjoying his total submission. The power circling through my body was indescribable. I loved having the power to tell Paul what I wanted him to do. There would be other days to give in to the hunger in my cunt. For now I would take Paul's apology of submission and use it for MY pleasure. As he had fucked my face previously, now it was my turn. He was groaning something, trying to say something between rough thrusts between his lips. Finally I pulled back for a second. "Puh...puh... please don't cum in my mouth... shoot it right down my throat... ple..." I cut him off with my cock. His eyes went wide as I bucked harder and harder. If his plea was honest he was going to get the exact opposite. If he was just playing the part of the sodomized and wanted my load in his mouth he would get what he secretly wanted. With one hand on his forehead I pushed him back until only the fat tip of my cock was in his mouth. He kept trying to suck it deeper. The friction of fighting over the depth of my cock only heightened the sensations. I pulled my fingers from my hungry cunt and wrapped them around my shaft. "I'm gonna give you a fucking huge load of cum... I'm gonna shoot your mouth full." He was shaking his head no but I wasn't about to give in. "Here it comes... ohh fuck... here comes my sperm... like it or not you're gonna taste my whole load..." My body was on fire and then I was shaking. I thought my cock was going to fly off me as I came. I could actually FEEL each load travel up my shaft and then spurt out into Paul's mouth. After five loads I stopped counting. I heard Paul gagging but saw his cock twitching as his own load spurted all over the dry leaves. He was loudly swallowing most of my cum, but globs were running down his chin. Finally satisfied I moved to pull back but he kept sucking my softening cock. I looked down surprised. His eyes were still closed, but his mouth and tongue continued to work over my satisfied prick. Softly, I ran my hand through his hair. Had we gravitated to each other as friends because we both had the same secret needs and desires? That would be a question for another day. My cock was starting to tickle. I pushed him away. "Enough. Enough for now! You're gonna suck it off." He sat back, and smiled meekly. I adjusted my panties, tucking my soft cock down between my legs before tightly pulling them up. "I think I already sucked it off. I don't know what came over me. You just looked so sexy. The bra and panties, the big black boots, us, out here in the woods... it was weird." "You liked it though...didn't you? I mean look at the puddle of sperm you spilled!" I pointed to the globs of white cum puddling on top of the brown leaves. He looked down and quickly changed the subject. Slightly embarrassed by the strange excitement STILL swirling between us I let him. "We better get our selves together, our teams are going to wonder where we are." Nodding I reached for my pants and sweatshirt. I was facing away from him and could feel him staring at my satin pantied bottom. Since they were ripped I was sure he could still see my tight pink hole. I looked over my shoulder as he walked close and started speaking. His hand was on my hip, "I'm really sorry for not controlling myself before. I wanted it so much." "Wanted what?" I pressed him to confirm what we had both felt. He reached down sliding his hand down the back of my still unbuckled pants. He pushed two fingers between my cheeks. He leaned over and whispered in my ear, "I wanted to slide my cock up you here... up your tight ass... you don't know how badly I wanted to feel you squirming around as I stuffed my prick up you... and then of course cumming inside you, fucking you until I pumped you full of my cum... I promised you something, just tell me the offer won't expire..." He rotated his fingers in my hole. I sighed, grasping a tree for support. "I promise toooooo...," I whispered back. Chapter 3 School began, and like every other time that I could remember, September started cold and rainy. After the hot steamy summer it was like a harsh slap. Each year the strangely cold wet weather would end any thoughts of keeping backyard pools open. Let alone trips to the local beaches. Paul and I walked to and from school as always. Even when alone we never even joked about what had gone on between us. I was beginning to think that we'd never actually go through with what we'd promised to each other. Both of us were latchkey kids. We had houses with warm, dry beds available. We could've been together any number of times in those first few weeks of September. One Friday afternoon on the way home from school I was getting up my nerve to ask Paul when he brought it up himself. "So, it's finally warm and dry enough for the woods again... I was thinking that we could get some practice in before dinner." I saw the glint in his eyes and I was pretty sure I knew what he meant. My sister had gone away to college the week before and had left a dresser full of silky, satiny, lacey things that I was practically drooling over. "Well my mom and dad don't get home until almost eight, yours too, we should have plenty of time... what about it getting dark so early?" "We've always played until well after dark, I was thinking about starting at dusk tonight." "Sounds like fun, should I... you know... um... dress like last time?" "No... no. I'll take care of it. Why don't you just show up at the IP at 5:30. I'll meet you there. Why don't you call your parents and ask if you can eat and sleep over tonight?" It was as if he had practiced the timing perfectly, we were at my front walk. "Ok, I'll see you in a little while..." I stumbled to my front door and dropped the keys three or four times before I finally got the key in the hole. I turned around; Paul was still standing there. "You ok? Need a hand?" I was thinking about my parent's king-sized bed! When my fantasies about Paul had first started I'd dreamt about being deflowered on that bed. Without even trying I could picture myself on all fours as Paul fucked me hard. I'd always imagined we'd finish with me on my back, legs spread like a teenaged whore. I'd be looking up at my legs wrapped in stockings, my feet in high-heel pumps as Paul banged away at my hungry twat. "Hey! Are you ok?" Paul's voice brought me back. "Yes. I'm ok. I'll see you." I closed the door behind me and slid to the floor. I was actually going through with this! In a few hours I'd let, no, 'let' was too soft of a word; 'want, desire, and need' were better words. In a few hours I'd want, desire, need, another guy's hard prick up my ass. I went to the bathroom and showered quickly. I got dressed in my camo gear, and was ready. Before leaving I called my mom, she was fine with me staying over Paul's house. Time seemed to be crawling! Finally it was 5:20. I gathered my gear and made it to the woods by 5:30. The sun was an inch from the horizon. There was no one else there. At about 5:35 Paul showed up. Smiling broadly he pulled his nap-sack off his back. He was holding a six-pack of beer! He popped a bottle and handed it to me. "Hi honey, let's go in a little deeper, there's always a chance someone will come through this clearing." "Where is everybody else?" I said nervously as he slipped his arm around my waist. "I thought we could have more fun alone..." I could smell beer on his breath. He had already started drinking. Of course he was right, one of the things that had been maddening and also incredibly exciting about our previous times together was the thought that someone would discover us. At the same time, being alone in the woods was a little scary. Almost like he was reading my mind, he said, "Don't worry I'll be with you..." After a few minutes of walking we reached one of the secret hollows that we had previously met in. The woods were almost completely dark now. Paul sat back against a tree. He sipped his beer, "I remember this tree fondly, how many times did you suck my cock right on this spot?" I gulped mine down. "Too many times to count I think. So... what now?" I said smiling. Tossing the empty beer bottle into the woods, he touched his nap-sack with the toe of his boot. "Look in there..." I pulled the zipper. Under an extra sweatshirt I found a treasure! I felt my heart skipping. "This is for me? Where did you get it?" I held up the blue and white sweater and matching wool skirt of our high school's cheerleaders. "There are some serious advantages to being the 'junior assistant intramural sports supervisor'! I have keys to everything! There's more, keep looking." My cock was rock hard in my pants, I wanted to strip down and start getting dressed. Next I found a brand-new pair of white Keds with a pair of blue and white scrunch socks. "This you didn't find in the gym's storage rooms!" I said holding up the curly blonde wig. "No, I bought some of this on-line." I reached around in the bottom and came across a huge blue tube of KY lubricant. "Ooops. I thought I took that out." Paul grabbed it and tucked it inside his jacket. Out came a fancy white satin bra, it had lace around the cups and embroidered cups. I noticed the size on the tag. 36DD Lastly white satin panties. Noticing me looking at the thin fabric of the panties Paul said, "I like seeing your tight little bottom through your panties." As I held them I noticed something sparkling in the flashlight. I turned the panties over, on the front the word ANGEL in script was spelled out in tiny pink rhinestones. I was tingly all over. I felt like a little kid on her birthday or Christmas. "Can I change?" "Sure, can I watch?" In a minute I was naked standing in the beam of Paul's flashlight. Because of the cool temperature my cock had softened and shriveled. "You look so sexy like that... it almost seems like a waste to wrap you up!" Suddenly shy, I whispered, "I don't want to be naked, at least not the first time. I wanna be dressed up. I wanna be your girl... and do what girls do." I pulled the panties up. Because it was so cool I was able to tuck my cock and balls down and out of sight. Next came the bra with the tremendous cups. Paul watched as I quickly put it on. "Oh wait I have one more, I mean two more surprises..." He unzipped each side pocket and pulled out two huge tan globes. "Thank god for credit cards. I think you need these to really fill out that bra and cheerleading sweater." I had read about breast-forms but had never seen them. They were soft and smooth. This set was huge. They were so heavy I could barely hold one in each hand! There were large tan areolas with dime-sized nipples. "I figured if I could choose your tits I'd make 'em just like I wanted them." I slid one heavy breast into the bra then the other, adjusting the bra straps until they sat somewhat naturally. The straps dug into my shoulders. So this is what real tits feel like! "They also come with special glue so you can wear them without a bra... maybe one day I can see you that way..." Paul was out of breath. I could tell he was excited too. I pulled up the skirt adjusting the pleats. Then the sweater over my head. I looked down I was amazed. I had huge tits! My round globes were pressing against the sweater. I was sure there had never been a double-d cheerleader at our high school! The hard nipples were standing straight out. I ran a hand over them. Suddenly all I wanted was to feel like this forever! "Stop playing with yourself, you're gonna make me cum early again! Here put this on." He handed me the wig. I awkwardly slipped it on my head, adjusting it, until Paul thought it looked good. I sat down on a log and felt the skirt float around me, brushing against my legs. I adjusted it and sat again, feeling the rough bark against my bare bottom. My cock was throbbing once again as I tried to lean over to put my socks and sneakers on. I could barely reach. "My tits are in the way!" I laughed looking up at Paul. After struggling I had the sneakers and socks on. Finally I stood up. I ran my hands over my body. I couldn't believe how sexy I felt. "I wish I had mirror. I would love to see how I look." "You look amazing... I can't wait to fuck you..." Paul rubbed his erect cock through his pants. I took a step closer. "YOU can't wait? Who got a huge sloppy load sprayed between her legs?" I was rubbing his cock through his pants. It felt metallic. "You gonna give me this big, hard thing? You gonna give your girl your thick cock? Are you finally going to get to use that tube of lube? C'mon lets do it..." I moved to drop to my knees. "Wait!" he said grabbing my elbow. "I have an idea... Do you wanna play a game? I think it'll be a lot of fun" He sounded really nervous. I'd been rubbing his cock while he spoke and I felt it throb when he mentioned 'playing a game'. "Sure what game do you have in mind? Spin the bottle?" He pushed me away and then came up behind me switching off the flashlight as he grabbed me. He put his arm around my neck and ground his hard cock against me. His mouth was by my ear as he started talking. "This is my idea of a fun game. You know what we call check point 6?" I could barely move I was so excited. I was afraid I was going to cum in my panties! "You mean the bluff up by the interstate?" "Exactly... The game I propose is this, I'm going to let you go, in fact I'm going to let you go AND give you a head start. If you get to the bluff first then I take you home and make love to you like a proper young lady. My parents are away this weekend, so I got to thinking about having you on your back, legs wrapped around me while I fucked you. We could have some candles lit, and I could look into your eyes when I make you mine. I could see if you change as I fill you up with my hot cum. I've got my car parked down on one of the side-streets, if you win, I go and get the car and we go home, just like boyfriend and girlfriend" He was dry humping me the entire time he was talking. My knees were weak with the thought of looking up at Paul while his cock squirted me full! "If I get to the bluff first, or catch you before you get there, I get to live out my secret fantasy. I get to ravage you right here in the woods. I'll treat you just like the dirty slut you really are. I'll use you everyway I can. I'll tie your hands to two trees and fuck your sexy little mouth. Once I've blown a few sticky loads all over your pretty face then I'll tie you over one of those big stumps up there on the bluff and fuck your brains out. I wonder how long I'll be able to last after two or three blowjobs? I bet I'll be able to ride you like a pony for an hour or more. Maybe I'll take a few breaks too just to keep my stamina up. How'd you like that? You could be looking down at all the cars driving by below; they'd be unaware that a young little thing was being raped up on the hill. Either way you'll end up with slippery loads in both of your hungry holes! What'd you think of my idea?" I was shaking, he had me and he knew it. Either way I'd be living out one of my deepest fantasies. I'd get to be fucked raw or made love to, and as he said, either way I end up with cum in both my holes. "This sounds like a game with no losers..." I rolled my hips up and back thrusting my curved ass against his jeans. I pulled away. He had turned the flashlight back on. I bent down and reached for the other one. His foot came down on top of it. "I didn't say anything about giving you a flashlight... if this is gonna be my rape fantasy you're sure not going to get a flashlight... now get going!" "Nothing like stacking the deck in your favor, but I guess it favors both of us..." I finished my second beer and skipped down the path and paused to let my eyes adjust. Paul had picked a completely moonless night. Without any light I would need to go slow and careful. I stepped into a huge puddle and felt the cold water soak through my sneaker and sock. This was gonna be tough, but it would be worth it. If there was one thing I was better at it was finding and following trails. I walked down the path. Twenty minutes I was lost in imagining Paul's sausage sliding in and out of my asshole when I heard footsteps behind me. Already? I tried ducking off the trail and loudly crashed into a bush and a few saplings. "Fuck!" I muttered feeling the sting of a few scratches right below my ass. I paused to rub the skin and felt an arm wrap around my neck. "You're gonna need to do better than that honey...," Paul's voice sounded deeper, different. "How did you find me so fast? And without a flashlight?" "You don't need a flash light when you have night vision goggles...," He laughed menacingly. "Now up against the tree. Flip up your skirt. After I spank you for having such a dirty mouth I'll let you go again. You didn't take this seriously and I caught you way too easy." I did as he instructed and I heard his hand right before I felt the sting. Five hard slaps and my ass was on fire and I had tears in my eyes. I heard him slink away but just knew he was still close at hand. "That hurt you bastard..." I tried rubbing the rising welts but gave up when that hurt even more. "Just wait until I use a thin willow reed... you better get running dear..." This time I took off with a rush, running down the path I knew the best. At least there was a little light from the stars. I had left him far enough behind me and I really had to pee. I stepped to the side of the path and for some reason squatted instead of standing. As I leaned against the tree I felt an incredible heat spreading up inside me. I was acting just like a girl! I was careful to slip just the panties off the tip of my cock and pointing it down, tinkled into the leaves. "I smell a princess taking a leak in the woods... you better run sweetness." He was fairly far down the trail but with the night vision goggles he could still probably see me squatting. I carefully tried to tuck my cock back inside the panties but a dribble of pee still soaked my crotch as I stood to run. I heard the whiz and whip of a thin reed being swiped through the air. "Hear that... next time I catch you you're gonna feel it to!" I ran at a full sprint. The unevenness of the path and the complete darkness caused me to sprawl headlong a few times landing on my knees in severe pain. I knew he was back there but I knew I had him beat. In a few minutes I was winded and my lower back was aching. Sweat ran down my neck disappearing between my heaving breasts. Could my double D breasts be slowing me down that much? My legs stung from all of the brush I'd crashed through but I knew I was less than a quarter of a mile from the checkpoint. It was right over the next rise, but there was a strange flickering glow. I slowed down. There was no guarantee that we had the woods to ourselves. What if there were another group of guys out in the woods? Faithful readers, I leave you here, hopefully with a rock-hard cock in your hand or maybe a big wet spot between your thighs. I have two different endings to this story. One of them will satisfy you I'm sure. (maybe you'll like both?) They're both finished, so you wont have long to wait. I just need to polish them a few times. If you liked this story or just want to chat, e-mail me at: [email protected] End