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Sweet Sixteen Part 8
By Beverley Ann Miles
It was two days before St. Valentine's Day, and Clive had rung the night
before. Did Alex want to do something special to mark the occasion?
Alex asked what Clive had in mind.
"Well, are you working the next day?" Alex wasn't--he'd worked almost
solidly for over a week, and was owed a couple of days off, he told Clive.
"Good. In that case, I'm taking you away to a hotel for the night. Pack
your sexiest underwear, and some nice clothes for mealtime and clubbing,
and I'll pick you up after work."
Alex thought. He was still working dressed in male clothes, so he'd
have to change at work ... not a problem. "Sounds great. Are we going
far? ... No.... In that case, pick me up at, oh, say 6:30 pm."
***
One day to St. Valentine's.
Alex still kept all his stuff in Daniel's room, despite the fact that he wasn't
changing, and so it made things easy to hand back 'She-male Seduction.'
"Good, wasn't it?" asked Daniel. "So what do you want this time,
something a bit more, er, challenging, maybe?"
"What have you got?"
Daniel reached for a locked briefcase, opened it, and handed a slim brown
paper package to Alex. "Open it when you get home. You can tell me
what you think tomorrow."
***
Alex's dad was home that night, but would be away for the next two, so
Alex wouldn't be missed. Because of this, Alex could not get changed that
evening, as he usually did.
While his father was occupied, he packed clothes for the trip into a holdall
that he could take to work tomorrow.
"So Alex," asked his father at dinner. "Are you expecting any Valentine's
Day cards from the girls at the store tomorrow?"
Alex blushed, and said, "Probably not, although you never know."
He went to bed early, claiming he was tired. Once in his bedroom, he
locked the door--a recent addition that amused his father, undressed, and
slipped on a short satin nightie. He retrieved the package that Daniel had
presented him, and climbed into bed.
The brown paper bag was merely selotaped down at one end, so he pulled
it free, and slipped out the magazine. The cover was plain, featuring just
stickers such as 'Sexually explicit' and 'Not for sale within the UK' and the
title.
"'She-male Sodomy'--Oh wow!"
Inside, every picture showed a she-male either in the act, or just about to
be fucked up the arse. The photographs ranged from shots of willing
participation, to enforced oral and anal rape, with the victim either gagged
and tied up, or held down by others, both male and female. Alex was
almost instantly hard. The pictures were so stirring that he'd cum--soaking
the front of his nightie--before he'd reached the last page.
He just knew he'd have to try this someday.
***
The Day itself was busy in lingerie, with panic buying by both men and
women, and they were all quite glad when closing time was reached.
"Doing anything special tonight?" asked Debbie, as they walked out of the
department.
"Oh yes, Clive is taking me away for a night out. He must have booked it
quite a way back, as everywhere is busy!"
"Oh well. Have fun. I've got a quiet night in, but if we send the kids out to
the cinema, I can give Ron a treat!" Debbie licked her lips, exaggeratedly,
her eyes smiling.
Alex laughed.
On reaching the top floor, Alex entered Daniel's room, whilst the ladies
walked on to their lockers. Alex walked over to his cabinet, and unlocked
it, then began to undress.
"So," started Daniel. "Was the latest installment interesting, or a bit too
much?"
"Oh, very interesting. I can see why they use such glossy paper--so you
can wipe it clean easily! Have you got much more like that?"
"Not in magazine form, but I've got videos and pictures on the Internet.
Anyway, I have something else for you."
Alex was down to his black lacy briefs--he wore ladies knickers of some
type or another all the time, whatever his outer clothing--and looked up.
Daniel held out a parcel; it looked similar to the one he'd received at
Christmas from the unknown admirer. He stood up and walked over to
Daniel, who as usual by now was sitting with his trousers open. His thick
penis lay on the seat between his thighs.
"Do you know who it's from?" he asked, whilst opening it. Like before,
the outer brown paper covered a package done up in gift-wrapping. "I
assume it comes from a certain gentleman customer that I do private
modelling for."
"Oh no, it's not Jeremy." said Daniel, getting the expected surprised look
from Alex. "You see, he's not the only one who enjoys the show!" Daniel
turned to the console behind him, and pressed a button. One of the
screens came to life, and over the next few minutes showed a selection of
views of Alex over the past six months. Each time he was dressed in
lingerie; being sucked off by Gayle, wanking off Jeremy and Daniel--in
this very office--and finally, sucking Jeremy off!
Alex was stunned, but he watched in fascination, whilst he felt his own
member swell within the lace confines of his briefs. With dawning
realisation, he said "So you sent the Phantasy stuff at Christmas?"
Daniel nodded.
"And this?" he indicated the gift wrapped present. Daniel nodded again.
"Well, you paid attention last time, or you have good taste, so let's see
what we have here?" Alex tore open the wrapping; as last time, there were
two boxes. The first contained the rose pink corset he'd loved so much,
and the second a pair of boudoir boots in red patent leather.
"So, are these the ones I tried, or did you get the sales information from
the system?" Daniel merely smiled. "Anyway, thank you." He leant down
and kissed Daniel, lightly on the lips. He looked at his watch. Yes, he had
time.
"I think you probably deserve your own show, don't you?" In response
Daniel smiled, and nodded. Alex continued, "Just wait whilst I do my
face" and he went into the adjacent room and applied his make-up.
Daniel called out, "Red lipstick, please?"
Face done, Alex returned to the main room, stripped off his briefs and
pulled on the g-string, concealing himself as best he could. Then he
walked over to his cabinet, and after a quick rummage found the pair of
black silk stockings and his breast fillers, then walked back to the console
with his finds. He leant back against the edge of the desk, and pulled on
both stockings, then held out his silk-sheathed foot to Daniel.
Daniel took a boot, and pushed it onto Alex's foot, then secured it tightly.
They repeated the process for the other leg, then Alex stood--tiptoe of
course, and turned so that he was supported by resting his thighs against
the edge of the console. Daniel stood up, his trousers falling to the floor,
and wrapped the corset around Alex's torso; temporarily held in place by
Daniel's hands, Alex easily connected the front, and slipped in his breast
forms.
He looked up at the screens. One was showing an unedited version of his
corset modelling session with Jeremy, but the others were all real time--
they showed here and now, him and Daniel together, from three different
angles. He both saw and felt all that was going on, as Daniel tightened,
then re-tightened the corset; the extra views added to the sensations of the
moment. He saw as Daniel made to tie off, and told him to go tighter still.
His waist was tiny, and the edge of the corset dug deeply under his arms
and into the tops of his hips and buttocks. The constriction of his ribcage
limited him to short, shallow breaths.
He reached down behind him, seeing his hand move remotely on the
screens, to take hold of Daniel's now huge member, and guided it
between his rear cheeks as he stepped back into Daniel's arms. Daniel
reached down around him to connect Alex's suspenders to his stockings;
Alex was enveloped in Daniel's essential maleness, the mix of stale sweat
and musk rising from his crotch.
For a minute, Alex closed his eyes. He thought of the pictures in 'She-
male Sodomy', and imagined Daniel pushing him down over the console
before gripping his hips and forcing his massive muscle up Alex's tight
anus. Alex found the image intensely erotic, and his own manhood,
dwarfed in its current company, strained within its confines.
Daniel stepped away and sat down to pull off his shoes, trousers and
shorts. Alex watched on screen as Daniel stood again and perched on the
console next to him--he reached out a hand, and helped Alex balance as he
manoeuvred to stand in front of him. Alex unbuttoned Daniel's shirt, and
ran his fingers through the vast hairy chest and belly. Once, Daniel's size
had disgusted him, but now he thinks of it as dominating--despite the
boots making him taller, Alex was vary aware of his puny mass
alongside the head of security, and submitted himself to whatever may
come.
Daniel reached out his pudgy arms, and placed one hand on the back of
Alex's head, and the other on his arse. Alex was pulled closer, and closed
his eyes as his lips were guided to Daniel's; his groin was forced against
the swollen cock, trapped between them.
Alex felt Daniel's tongue pushed between his lips, whilst a thick finger
penetrated his tight anus. His eyes opened, and he flinched and squirmed,
but it pressed further in--he felt first one, then a second squeeze between
his rosette. Over Daniel's shoulder, he watched a rear view--Daniel's
middle finger disappeared between his cheeks. He saw and felt the hand
move, and the finger withdrew, to be pushed back in again.
Alex's anal ring softened, and he began to enjoy the finger fucking. He
started to relax into the continuing kiss, and closed his eyes again,
concentrating on sensation, not sight. Finally, Daniel ended the kiss, and
withdrew his finger; Alex felt the rear strap of the g-string slide back into
place.
"Enjoy that?" asked Daniel. Alex nodded, blissfully, his eyes still closed.
"Good. Now lets get you onto your knees." Daniel grasped Alex's upper
arms, and supported him whilst he sunk down. Alex opened his eyes, to
see Daniel's monster cock rearing up above him. He straightened up, his
thighs vertical, and reached up with both hands to grasp the straining
shaft, and pull it down, level with his mouth. Ducking forward, he
reverentially washed the smooth purple knob, and probed the groove and
end slit with the tip of his tongue.
He felt Daniel's fleshy hands on his head, and taking the end of the moist
dome between his lips, released the shaft. He reached around Daniel's
broad girth, and gripped the edge of the console.
Slowly, very slowly, he pivoted forward on his knees, taking more and
more of the huge bulbous end into his mouth, lips tight around the
diameter and his jaw at full stretch. Alex sensed the foreskin with his lips,
and pushed it ahead of his teeth--which he settled into the groove. With
his tongue, he explored what he could of the enormous gob-stopper's
rubbery texture for a few minutes.
Above him, Daniel was encouraging "Oh yes! That's right! Just a little bit
more."
So Alex tried. He opened his jaw further, and nodded his head, his lips
slowly easing along the shaft. He took in about another inch of fleshy rod,
until he felt it filling the roof of his mouth. He resisted the temptation to
gag.
"Good girl, yes very good. Now suck."
Alex sucked, pulling in his cheeks and tongue to grip the shaft. Daniel's
grip on Alex's head tightened, and he withdrew his cock--not all the way--
Alex's lips still held his knob, then pumped back in. Starting slowly,
Daniel increased his speed, keeping to short strokes. He concentrated on
the sensations caused by Alex's lips stretching over the full girth at the
base of his knob, before tightening into the groove, as his teeth scraped
the smooth surface, then caught against his foreskin.
"Ohhhh yes baby, that's sooo good!"
Alex was in heaven. He was helpless, and couldn't cry out for Daniel to
stop, even if he had wanted to, because of the massive gag in his mouth.
His mouth was being fucked by a monster cock--and he was loving it! He
felt the shaft begin to spasm, independently of Daniel's pumping, and
knew it wouldn't be long now.
The knob twitched, and a jet of hot cum hit the back of his mouth, then
another, and another. Daniel's hands were clamped on his head and there
was no escape. The continuous stream filled his mouth faster than he
could suck it away and swallow, and suddenly it was spurting out of his
lips and coming down his nose. He couldn't breath, and with a massive
effort, pushed himself free, falling backwards.
He coughed, spitting up the white sticky fluid, whilst only inches away,
the huge penis continued to dribble. Alex felt a trickle running down his
chin, so he quickly wiped it away with his hand. He looked down at
himself--amazingly he'd managed to not get any of the glutinous fluid on
his gorgeous new corset--but droplets gleamed on his stockings.
Daniel was leaning back, an expression of relaxed bliss on his face. "Oh
wow. That was so worth a six month wait!" He looked down at Alex,
sprawled on the floor. "You're absolutely perfect! You do know that?"
Alex nodded, smiling.
"Do you want to do that again, sometime?" asked Daniel, hopefully.
"Yes please." replied Alex, automatically. Then he looked at the time.
"Oh, God! I've got to get going, someone's picking me up soon. Please
help me out of this lot?"
"OK." Daniel knelt down, and undid Alex's various laces. "So who are
you meeting?"
"My boyfriend" said Alex, realising that he now thought of Clive that
way. "We're going away for the night." He pulled off the corset, boots
and stockings, got to his feet, and ran to the mirror in the loo, to survey
the damage. He cleaned his teeth--kissing Clive whilst still tasting of
Daniel's cum could be a bit difficult to explain!
Alex quickly repaired his make-up, then began to get dressed. Black bra,
panties and suspender belt, grey stockings, and a black slip. He slipped on
a pair of three-inch stilettos, and finally a short black clinging dress. He
re-packed his bag, including the new corset and boots, brushed his hair,
and finally pulled on a coat.
Daniel was now sitting in his swivel chair. Still half-naked, his now
flaccid penis flopped between his legs--even shrunken, it was about the
size of Alex's at full erection. Alex walked over, softly patted the cock,
and lightly kissed Daniel on the forehead.
"We'll arrange some more fun when I get back," he said as he left, leaving
Daniel to contemplate a still-sticky floor.
(To be Continued)
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