Thelma and Me Summer of 65 part 2
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Chris was enjoying his Saturday afternoon. With one week left in the
school year, he was looking forward to a relaxing summer. Chris spent the
morning grading the last of the year's papers and decided to take to take
the afternoon off.. As he often did when he had time on his hands, he went
to the adult bookstore to check out the new tranny videos in the arcade.
Going to the arcade always made Chris nervous but excited. The sounds of
the videos and the men in the booths, and the smells of sex were a real
turn on.
On a Saturday he knew it would be busy with older men looking to get or
give blowjobs and Chris always got a lot of attention. Chris never took
the guys up on their offers but only wanted to watch the videos by himself
and jerk off alone in the booth. He would listen to the sounds from the
booths next to his. The bumping of two men trying to get into position.
The squeaking of chairs as one pumps another until he groans in ecstasy.
Only once did Chris give a guy a hand job as he shoved his cock through a
gloryhole into Chris' booth. He was amazed at the size of the man's cock.
Even flaccid it was larger than Chris had ever been. As it grew with each
stroke, it became at least eight inches long and twice as big around as
his own little penis. As Chris stroked him, he could hear the man moaning
and watching gay porn in his own booth. Chris' cock was straining at his
pants. The thought that he was pleasuring another man, a man much more
than he was, turned Chris on. When the man came, he squirted huge gobs of
cum, three or four times as much as Chris had ever unloaded. The sight
sent Chris into a shuddering orgasm of his own. Chris forgot to get out of
the way and the cum landed all over his lap. He cleaned himself up as best
he could and left as quickly as possible, with cum on his pants and a
growing wet spot from inside.
On this day, Chris went into the arcade and found a booth. He slipped in a
dollar, knowing that he was such a sissy that one minute would be all it
would take for him to cum. As he watch a tranny slide a massive cock up
her ass, Chris came with only a few strokes. As usual, Chris was
embarrassed by the size of his erection, and the speed that he came.
Chris tucked himself away and left for the front of the store. He decided
to look at the dildos, for he always wanted to feel a cock up his ass but
never had the nerve. Many of the dildos seemed too huge but Chris found
one that was six inches long and about an inch in diameter. He also
decided to buy a pair of crotchless pantyhose. He had always wanted to,
but was too nervous to bring them to the register. This time he was going
to do it. He waited until there were no customers at the register and
started toward it. As Chris walked through the store he noticed a group of
women at the BDSM section looking at whips, crops and handcuffs. Chris
would be very embarrassed to have a woman see him with these things in his
hands, and then he noticed something.
Chris looked at the women. The group of three was an older woman, around
45, and two younger women who looked to be sisters, maybe even twins. What
shocked Chris was that the older woman was the personnel director for his
school district. Laura had hired Chris five years earlier and was known
around the district as a mean bitch, especially by the women teachers.
Chris saw Laura holding a riding crop and a pair of handcuffs as she spoke
to the two young ladies. He quickly turned around and put his dildo and
pantyhose back on the rack and tried to quietly make his way out of the
store.
Chris made it to his car and went home thinking about his boss and what
the town would think if this ever got out. With only one week left in the
school year, Chris figured the memory would fade and next year he would
forget all about it.
Monday afternoon there was a message from Laura to the staff of Washington
High. One teacher from the English department would have to be let go
because of budget cuts. As the head of the English department, Chris heard
from everyone. He told his staff that he would talk to Laura and see what
he could do. Wednesday afternoon he went to Laura's office and explained
that all the teachers were needed for the next year
"Sorry, Chris but we don't have the money. Someone's going to have to go."
"Laura, I didn't want to have to bring this up, but I saw you coming out
of the adult bookstore as I was driving by on Saturday and there were two
beautiful young women with you. What would the town think of the head of
personnel at the school district being a lesbian with two young lovers?"
Chris figured this would soften Laura up and maybe save someone's job. He
also didn't want any questions about him being in the store so he tried
the "I was driving by" trick. Things did not work out as Chris planned.
Laura, instead of looking shocked or embarrassed, got a slight grin on her
face.
"Now that you bring that up, Chris, I have nothing to be embarrassed
about. Those young ladies attend Stevens College and are in a drama
production. I was shopping for props with them. But, you did not see me
driving by. I saw you in the store Chris, and I saw what you had in your
hands. A dildo? A pair of pantyhose? Why don't you tell me what you were
doing in the store Chris?"
Chris felt the color drain from his face. He tried to make up a story.
"I was buying them as a gag gift for a party," Chris blurted out. He knew
as he said it that it didn't sound convincing.
"I don't think so," Laura retorted. "I think you want to feel a cock up
your ass. And the pantyhose? I think you like to wear women's underwear.
Are you wearing panties now, Chris? I also saw you come out of the arcade
in the back. What do you do back there? Do you get on your knees and open
your mouth wide so the old men can slide their cocks down your throat? Do
you bend over the chair in the booth and let them undo your pants and
slowly slide your panties off your ass and then let them fuck you with
their huge, throbbing cocks? Are you the little slut of the arcade, Chris?
I didn't notice a wet stain from cum slipping out of your stretched,
gaping asshole as you left the store, so maybe you only gave blowjobs on
Saturday. Maybe that's why you didn't want to come say hi to me,because
your breath smelled like the loads of cum you took. Is that it, Chris?"
Chris didn't know what to say. He was shocked by Laura's forcefulness. And
even though he had never done any of those things, Chris knew that he
always wanted to.
After a few seconds, that seemed like an eternity to Chris, Laura said
"Chris, we need to have one less teacher in the English department for
next year, but I have a plan where no one gets laid off. Meet with me
Friday at five and I'll explain it to you.
"Yes, ma'am" is all Chris could mutter as he left Laura's office.
Friday Chris finished all his work for the year, and at five o'clock he
headed for Laura's office. As he went in, Laura was getting ready to
leave.
"Laura, do you remember that we have a meeting scheduled now?"
"Yes Chris, I remember. I was thinking we could go out to dinner and
discuss my plan there."
Chris was hesitant, but he did want to hear Laura's plan so he agreed.
Once out in the parking lot Chris said he would follow Laura to the
restaurant and Laura suggested that they drive together. Chris could leave
his car and Laura would drop him off after dinner.
Chris agreed, and they left together in Laura's car.
On the Drive Chris tried to bring up the plan for staffing and Laura would
have none of it. "You'll know the plan before we're done but lets not talk
about it yet. Lets talk about summer. Do you have plans, Chris? "
"Not really, just relaxing around the house."
"And relaxing at the adult bookstore, perhaps?" Laura added.
"I'm just kidding, Chris. Sometimes I find it relaxing to have a huge cock
shoved down my throat or up my ass as well. I've even got an extra hole
for cocks. Do you wish you had a pussy to fill, Chris?"
Chris was flush and could barely speak. "I'm not gay, Laura. I love women.
I've never had a cock in my mouth or in my ass." What Chris didn't say is
that he always dreamed of both of those things.
"I'm glad to hear that you love women, Chris. As far as the cocks; there
is a first time for everything."
"I have to stop by my house. Why don't you come in and meet the girls?"
Laura pulled up in front of her house and led Chris in.
"Girls, there's someone here I want you to meet" she called as they
entered. From the back room the same two girls that were at the shop came
out to greet Chris. As the girls came out to greet Chris, Laura excused
herself to get some things upstairs.
"Hi, I'm Renee," the first said as she extended her hand. Chris recognized
her as a past student.
"Renee Swanson, nice to see you again," Chris replied as he shook the
girl's hand.
"Oh, Mr. Evans, I wasn't sure you would remember me," Renee answered.
"Yes, I remember you, and your brother David was also a student of mine.
He was a year younger than you, right?"
"That's right, and this is my sister, Wendy."
Wendy extended her hand toward Chris. Chris shook her hand and thought the
girls looked like they could be twins.
"Hello Wendy, Boy you girls sure do look like sisters, and David looked
like both of you as well. You sure can tell the Swanson kids all came from
the same parents."
Laura came down with a bag if things and interrupted the conversation to
tell Chris it was time for them to go to dinner.
At the restaurant Laura seemed to be well known. The host greeted her
personally.
"Hello, Ms. Conners, would you like your regular booth tonight?" he asked
"Yes Milo, that will do perfectly."
The host led them back to the last booth against the back wall of the
restaurant. The table was round with a built in seat almost all the way
around and was large enough to seat four or five. After being seated,
Chris again tried to bring up the subject of Laura's plan. Laura
responded. "Chris, don't worry. The plan will be made clear to you as the
night goes on. By the time we're done, you will agree it's the best plan
possible. Let's enjoy our dinner."
After ordering, Laura asked, "Chris, what's the most adventurous thing
you've done sexually?"
This question brought up all sorts of emotions for Chris. He was never
very good in bed. As a matter of fact, that was the reason he had been
dumped by so many women. Many women wanted to date him because he was such
a nice guy, but when they found out how small he was and how quickly he
came, they lost interest. Chris couldn't tell her about the hand job at
the bookstore after all the jokes she had made. He thought about a
incidence in a park with an old girlfriend.
"Well, Once I was at a park with my girlfriend and I was sitting with my
legs open while she sat between my legs with her back to me. We were
looking out over the lake and there was no one nearby so I reached around
in front of her and cupped her boobs in my hands. When she didn't protest
I moved my hands lower and unzipped her pants. I slipped my hand down
along the outside of her panties and began to rub her through her panties.
She started to moan and rock slowly back and forth. Even though my cock
was still in my pants, her rocking motion made me hard. Her panties
started to get wet and she closed her eyes and started to moan. As she was
having an orgasm, I came in my pants. She enjoyed being rubbed but thought
I was a sissy for cumming in my pants. It wasn't the first time this had
happened. I enjoy licking women and often cum just by having my head
between a woman's legs. That's why I often wear underwear when I go down
on women, so I won't make a mess in bed. My girlfriends never got a long
satisfying screw from me. I guess that's why they always dumped me."
"Chris, why don't you slide over here next to me?" Laura said as she took
Chris' hand and put it on her thigh. "Do you want to rub my clit through
my panties, Chris?...One thing, though; you can't cum in your pants or
I'll be very upset. O.K.?"
Chris slowly slid his trembling hand up Laura's leg. Along the way he
could feel that she was wearing stockings and a garter belt with her
panties. Once he reached her soft mound, Chris slid his finger up and down
between Laura's legs. Laura slowly spread her legs a bit and Chris started
to rub around in circles around her clit. He could feel her getting hard
and the size of her clit was much larger than any he had ever felt.
Laura's clit was the size of the tip of his little finger. Chris could
pinch Laura's clit between his thumb and finger and twist it, and he
dreamed of sucking her clit like a cock. Laura moaned as Chris worked her
pussy. Her panties became soaked and Laura bucked her hips.
"Faster, harder, shove my panties in my pussy. Pinch my clit, twist it
hard." Laura moaned into Chris' ear. Chris was afraid that the others in
the restaurant would hear them but Laura didn't seem to care at all. "I'm
going to spread my legs and I want you to slap my pussy, O.K.?" Chris did
as he was told and gave Laura's pussy a hard slap. With each flick Laura
responded wildly. "Grab my clit and stroke it like you would your cock
when you jack off, in and out, in and out. Yes, that's it, faster." Chris
grabbed Laura's clit and stroked it, a move he was very familiar with.
Laura's hips bucked wildly as the stroking sent her over the edge. She
came for the longest time then finally slumped in her seat and rested her
head on the seatback.
After a few minutes Laura's breathing slowed to normal and she excused
herself to go to the ladies room. About a minute later a beautiful young
lady walked by Chris on her way to the ladies room. As she went by, she
winked at Chris and said "That sounded like fun." After ten minutes the
young woman walked out of the restroom and past Chris again. She looked
flush and was panting a bit as she headed off to her boyfriend at the next
booth. A minute later Laura returned to the table. When she sat Chris
could see she had reapplied her lipstick and her breath smelled of sex.
"That took a while," Chris joked as Laura sat down.
"Oh, a young lady came in and we got to talking and one thing led to
another and before you know it, I'm sitting on a toilet with this girl
standing in front of me. She raises her skirt and I can see the wet spot
on her panties. She slides off her panties and puts her glistening,
swollen pussy in my face while she tells me how fun it was to hear me
cumming earlier and how much it turned her on. I couldn't help myself and
grabbed her ass and pulled her pussy to my face. She was already so hot
she came in no time."
Laura reached into her purse and pulled out some things
"Here, put these on. And don't lick the pussy juice out of the panties,"
she said as she handed Chris her stockings, garter belt and panties.
"Also, throw your socks and underwear away on you way back to the table."
Chris knew there would be no use in protesting, and besides, it sounded
exciting. He took the things and headed for the restroom. Once in a stall,
Chris took off his pants, socks and underwear. His briefs were wet from
precum but he did not cum in his pants.
Chris slid the panties up his legs. As they were pulled on Chris could
feel the cool wetness form Laura's pussy all around his cock and balls. He
next slid his legs into the stockings and pulled the garter belt to his
waist. Chris had trouble fastening the belt behind his back and after a
couple of minutes of frustration, he decided that he needed to go out to
the mirror at the sinks. Nervously, he listened, and could not hear
anyone, so he slowly opened the stall door and walked over to the counter.
With his back to the mirror Chris still could not fasten the belt. He sat
on the counter to get a closer look. This worked great and soon the garter
belt was secure around his waist. Chris hopped off the counter and turned
to look at himself in the mirror. He thought he looked sexy as he modeled
the outfit for himself.
Just then he heard someone coming for the restroom. He ran to the stall
and the door opened just as he stepped in. Chris didn't turn to look who
came in, he just closed the stall door behind him as quickly as possible.
He knew that whoever came through the door must have seen his panty
covered ass and garter and stockings. The stockings were visible under the
stall also. The man went into the stall next to Chris and unzipped his
pants. As he started to piss, Chris could hear the deep sound of pee that
comes out like a fire hose. Chris could never have a stream like that out
of his little cock. He could only imagine the size of the stud next to
him. The thought of the huge cock next to him while he was sitting next
door in panties and a garter turned Chris on. The stranger zipped up and
left without saying anything. Soon after, Chris left and dropped his
underwear and socks in the waste basket.
When he returned to the table, Laura was finishing her dinner. "Chris, ...
if you're wearing my garter and panties, what do you think I'm wearing
under my skirt?"
"Nothing, I suppose."
"Why don't you have a feel?"
Chris again slid his hand up Laura's thigh. No stockings, no garter belt,
but when he reached between Laura's legs he didn't feel a wet soft pussy
as he expected, but instead there was a huge, hard cock. Chris' hand
recoiled.
"What's that?" Chris shrieked
"You don't know? I guess yours must be nothing like this one."
"I know what it is! What's it doing there?"
"It waiting for you to get under the table and suck it."
"When I just felt you through your panties, there was nothing like that
there!"
"It's my strap-on, a very special one. Remember how you told me you had
never had a cock in your mouth and I said 'there's a first time for
everything'? Well, now's that time. You're wearing panties and stockings,
feeling like a girl. Well, now you're really going to feel like a girl.
Get under the table, Crissy."
Chris slid under the table and got on his knees in between Laura's legs.
"Now, take a good look. Does it look exciting, Crissy? On the top you'll
see a metal strip running the length of the cock shaft. Do you see it?"
"Yes."
When your lips touch that metal it starts a vibrator that is on my clit.
You have to keep you mouth around the cock long enough to get me off.
Understand?"
"Yes, I understand."
"One more thing, the further your lips go down the cock, the faster the
vibrator goes. I only cum when it is at full speed for a while. You know
what that means, don't you?"
"I'm not sure I do."
"It means that in order to get me off you're going to have to get your
lips to the base of the cock and leave them there, and the only way to do
that is to slide the whole cock down your throat. I hope you can hold your
breath," Laura taunted.
Chris opened his mouth and slowly closed it over the head of the strap-on.
As his lips touched, he could hear the vibrator start humming. He tried to
slide his mouth down the cock, but could only get three inches or so in.
As he slid his mouth back and forth on the shaft, Chris could hear the
vibrator change pitch. Laura started to move her hips and stab the cock
into Chris' mouth. It would poke the back of his throat and go no further.
Laura reached under the table and grabbed Chris' head.
"Now Crissy, here's what you need to do. As I push, you swallow. Just keep
swallowing and it will slide right down."
With that, Laura thrust her hips forward. Chris swallowed as quickly as he
could and the cock slid down his throat. Chris' eyes welled with tears and
he panicked trying to gasp for air. Laura held Chris' head there for a few
seconds and then released. As the cock was coming back out Chris gagged
and almost through up.
"That's great, Crissy. You can deep throat me on the first try. You're
going to be a great slut. Now again, this time for longer."
Again Laura rammed the cock into Chris' mouth. He swallowed and it slid
all the way to the base. Laura held his head for a much longer time, but
still not long enough to get off. When she released, Chris gagged and
gasped for air. After drawing in only a single breath, the cock was shoved
down his throat again. This time Laura humped his face for a minute or
longer as the vibrator hummed at full speed. Just when Chris thought he
was going to pass out, Laura came and squeezed his head more tightly to
her crotch. She pulled him off and Chris fell back coughing, shaking and
gasping into a pile on the floor under the table.
Chris sat back at the table as Laura was removing the strap-on and putting
it in her purse.
"Crissy, you're a natural. I bet you've dreamed of doing that for a long
time, haven't you?"
As much as Chris did not want to admit it, it was true.
"Yes, Laura, thank you."
"We have a lot to do this evening. We'd better get going." Laura said as
she pulled Chris out of the booth. Chris couldn't help but notice the
stares as they walked through the restaurant. He lowered his head and
walked as quickly as he could toward the door.
To be continued
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