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Chapter 8
That night, and for many nights afterwards, all I could think about was
Jeff, his cock; his Dad, his cock; Jeff's Sister. His Sister! Was I more
than confused. After all of the goings on with 2 males, here I was still
lusting after his sister, Sue! I kept imagining her helping me to dress
up and then descending into a "lesbian" frenzy where my "special clitty"
would be put too more "traditional use". This, and Jeff's obvious
infatuation with me, led me to continue experimenting wherever I could.
It was difficult at home so I contrived reasons to visit my Aunt who
lived a few miles away. She was quite independent, good job and no
husband, and spent lots of time on holiday. I thought, rightly, that she
would let me "look after things" whenever she went on holiday. About 2
months into my relationship with Jeff she was off to Spain, and I put
plans in place to expand my female expertise. In these few months things
had "cooled" a bit as Jeff had been away on holiday with his family and I
had been to Poole with mine for a few weeks, rubbing my clitty whenever I
could in anticipation of seeing Jeff again. Once back from Hols we
started back at school into our exam year and, although we mad out
whenever we could, we really didn't spend a lot of time together.
By now my hair was quite long and I was looking after my diet, my nails
etc, anything to enhance my femininity without totally giving the game
away. My first visit to my Aunt's house was really exciting as I could
hide my own clothes there and even try out a few of hers. I knew nothing
about hormones or creams and just kept massaging my boy boobs hoping they
would grow a little and practicing make-up and walking in heels. It all
really did come very naturally to me.
The following week-end, I arranged to meet Jeff in the Park where he took
my virginity with the idea of spending our pocket money at the Fair or
take in a film. You know, what young lovers do. I left home early so I
could get to my Aunt's in time to get changed for our date. For once I
didn't call him to confirm things were OK, I suppose because I was so
excited. I decided to "go for broke" this time and dress to please. I put
on a training bra I had acquired and inserted two small balloons filled
with hot water. I had practised this so I knew they would jiggle
realistically. I slipped into a sexy thong followed by a flared and
layered ra-ra mini-skirt. My top was a long-sleeved cheese-cloth blouse
and, to finish, I put on the 3 inch cork sandals (at this time these were
the only girls shoes I had - none of Aunties stilettos fitted me). I did
my make-up quite lightly but used pink lipstick and some of Aunty's
perfume. I wore my short little denim jacket over the top. I looked in
amazement, even now, at myself in the mirror. I really looked and felt
the part.
I was determined now so without hesitation, I minced out of the house and
caught the bus into town. I reached the Park and headed for the Ice-cream
and loo area where Jeff and I had finished our initial meeting there. I
was about 10 minutes late and anxiously looked all around the area for
him. But there was no sign. Soon I started to get cold feet and imagined
people looking at me and seeing I was a boy not a girl, you know sort of
losing confidence. All of a sudden I felt a tap on my shoulder, I quickly
turned and, when I had moved my hair from my eyes, standing there was
Jeff's Dad! Wow, was I shocked. As I tried to get some handle on the
situation, he grabbed my hand and started walking me across the park
toward the Bristol Road past the County Ground.
He started the conversation by telling me that he knew that Jeff and I
were lovers and that he had bullied it out of him as to this meeting
today. He barred Jeff from seeing me in order that he could have me to
himself. He stopped a few times to grab me to him where he passionately
kissed me. By the time we stopped our brisk walk he had me in a tizzy. On
about the 3rd kissing session he really hugged me to him and I, as I
always do, found his ball-sac and cupped his gorgeous bunch squeezing him
gently. His sac felt heavy and full and I had forgotten about Jeff
(again) already. All I could think about was his love juice and me
working my man up to his ejaculation. Before I realised it we had stopped
outside a well respected Edgbaston Hotel (it's still there now) and he
marched me up the stairs. On entering the Foyer, he whispered to me that
he had booked a room and asked me to sit in the bar whilst he checked in.
I walked into the Bar area, remember I was not 18 yet, and sat on a comfy
sofa. My skirt rode up my thighs and my tits "bounced" as I flopped
myself down. I noticed one or two men looking my way, I wondered what
they would think if they knew that I was a schoolboy!
Jeff's Dad came over to me rattling the keys in his hand, he ogled my
thighs. He bent down and kissed me gently telling me how beautiful I
looked, and asked what I wanted to drink. I asked for a fruit juice but
he bought me a rum and black which, I later found out, is also know as a
"LO" - a leg opener! The drink settled me down and he sat next to me on
the sofa cuddling and feeling me up. So much so that I had to stop him
from practically shagging me openly in the Bar! His hand was up my skirt,
all over my tits and, whenever he could, his tongue was half way down my
throat. We did however start talking in earnest about "our relationship"
and I could tell that he was besotted with me.
His relationship with Jeff's Mom was almost "dead" sexually as she spent
most of her time getting drunk (she hid that well I thought). I reminded
him that she had a great figure and looked really tasty but he wanted
someone younger and "tighter". She didn't give him what he wanted so he
wanted me. I was intrigued by this and wondered how their relationship
had impacted upon Jeff and Sue. My melancholy was broken as he was soon
kissing me again and I kept his ball-sac close to hand, as well as
rubbing his massive erection.
After a couple of more drinks we weaved our way out of the Bar up to the
room. His strong arms around me; me mincing my bum for all it was worth;
my tits jiggling; mini-skirt swirling around my thighs, boy was I hot. In
the lift we kissed passionately, I felt as if on air. He was all mine and
was I going to enjoy him!
Chapter 9
As the lift reached whatever floor the room was on, he picked me up and
romantically carried me to the door not even letting me down to open it.
He carried me across the threshold (would I dream about that again and
again!) and flopped me softly down onto the bed. Within seconds his
beautiful, rampant cock was bouncing in front of my eyes. I grasped for
it and wrapped my luscious lips around it as best I could. He really was
a big boy and I caressed both of his bulbous balls, one in each hand, as
the head of his cock squeezed past my teeth. I playfully teased the rim
of his knob with my teeth as best I could as I felt my mouth was fully
open to accommodate his monster tool. It was wonderful, really wonderful
to feel his manhood filling my wide open mouth. I knew it would be
difficult to breath but I had learned a lot during my previous "meetings"
so concentrated on both pleasing him as well as taking timely breaths. He
forcefully pushed me back onto the bed and sat above me trying to fuck my
mouth. He slid what he could in and out, slowly at first, until I had got
to grips with it. No way would he be able to get it into my throat as it
would probably suffocate me!
Whilst pumping my mouth he started lifting up my skirt and feeling my
legs sending shivers all over the place. Realising he was going as far as
he could with my mouth he, disappointingly for me, pulled out and started
to kiss my thighs and inside my legs. Shivers, shivers. He pulled down my
panties and released my throbbing clitty and took it in his mouth. I did
it again. No sooner had he taken me in his mouth than I came in a
shuddering orgasm, and I didn't see a drop of cum-juice, well not
straight away! I pumped his mouth for all I was worth and he drank the
lot, or so I thought. When I had finished shuddering, he sat up in front
of me pulled my legs up over his shoulders and spat a mixture what must
have been his spit and my cum-juice all over my pussy. He immediately
followed this action up with two fingers into my love-hole and started to
vigorously, for me anyway, finger-fuck me. My anal muscles must have
responded because I began wigging by arse up off the bed as he twisted
and turned those fingers sending me wild with excitement.
My skirt was up around my waist and I couldn't see a thing as my legs
were up in the air, so he carried on until I heard myself begging him to
fuck me. My hands stretched out longingly looking for his cock and, I
suppose expectantly, I was a little disappointed when I found his tool
only at half mast, even so it was still massive! He continued to finger
fuck me and I started to wank him up. This seemed to go on forever until
I came again in a frenzied blast of juice which splattered me in my own
face. He carried on and took me totally to another level and I may well
have cum twice I really just don't know. He was getting hard again by the
time he stopped finger fucking me but I was absolutely shagged! The next
thing I remember was waking up about an hour later on my own, splattered
in my own cum, skirt up around my waist, tits all over the place and my
make up in ruin. He had left a note saying that he gone downstairs to the
Bar for a "pick-me-up" and that, if I was up to it, to join him.
I quickly got myself ready, tarted myself up went after my man. When I
got to the Bar he looked 3 parts cut, I was tempted to do a runner there
and then, but I plucked up the courage and minced over to him, grabbed
his sleeve, stretched up and kissed him on the cheek whispering a big
thank you for the sex, and that mine was another rum and black. He was
very pissed but his eyes were all over me, my tits, short skirt and bare
legs. With my drink I wiggled over to a vacant bar stool and hitched my
skirt up, opened my legs and let him ogle my pantyless clitty. Boy, was
I turning into a real hussy or what! He wobbled and almost passed out. I
indicated to the Barman that I would get him up to his room so I the
Barman helped me get him into the lift. I could feel the eyes of the
Barman all over me and I gave him my cutest smile as I was closing the
lift door. He offered to help me take him up to the room, but I declined
as I had other ideas. My man hadn't cum yet and I was desperate for his
love-juice.
As soon as the doors closed I undid Jeff's Dad's flies and his member
just plopped out. He was quite flaccid at this point but still a big ask!
I started to suck the rim of his knob whilst caressing his balls. He
responded immediately and I gave him head like I had never done before.
The lift stopped so I just kept my finger on the close-door button whilst
I pumped the head of his massive tool as best I could. He was moaning and
didn't know where he was and within a few minutes, which was amazing
considering his condition, I could feel his balls start to rise in their
sac which alerted me to his impending orgasm. I took his cock out of my
mouth and moved "out of range" whilst still pumping his tool for all I
was worth. His balls reached their peak and a massive splurt of cum-juice
ejaculated from the slit in his knob and blasted off the steel wall of
the lift. One, two, three, four or more streams of the stuff splurted out
of him as his ball sank back into their usual heavy dangling position. As
the last splurts leaked out I took each ball in turn into my mouth and
let the dribble of cum-juice that was running down his cock slither into
my mouth. He tasted really strong and juicy, just how I like it. But I
was learning, he had blasted a few cup loads of semen without splattering
me!.
He gave out a heavy sigh and rested in a heap on the floor of the lift.
To save his vanity I put his genitals back into his undies and did up his
flies before opening the lift doors and leaving him to sort himself out.
I nipped into the ladies loo on the second floor to check myself out
before gliding down the stairs to head off home. As I passed the Bar I
gave the Barman a wave and blew him a kiss. I was off home a satisfied
girl.
Chapter 10
The plight of Jeff's Mom and Sue was playing on my mind. It was one thing
me having affairs with her son and husband, but I really felt sorry for
her. A few weeks went by when I saw Jeff from time to time and we had
oral sex as often as we could but I avoided his Dad like the plague,
although he didn't show any animosity toward me considering I had left
him on the floor of the lift!
Jeff invited me round one evening and I managed to get out of him that
his Dad wouldn't be there, so I got "appropriately dressed" for a night
of playing records in his bedroom (and the rest). I slipped into my tight
low cut jeans and a tight top, brushing my (by now) shoulder length hair
and just creaming my face with some light foundation and lipstick. When I
got to Jeff's his Mom opened the door and she looked semi-pissed. She had
a glass in her hand but I couldn't help but notice her figure especially
her boobs. They were really meaty, I wished they were mine! I never
really noticed her that much before but she was quite a hot looking babe.
She made me a cup of tea and sat down beside me, Jeff was upstairs and I
was a little early than expected so I started talking with her. She
looked tearful and, perhaps because of the drink, she dropped her
inhibitions and started to tell me how sad she was as her relationship
with her husband was going down the pan. She suspected he had a mistress
(I choked a little at this point) and went on to add that they were no
longer "close".
She began to smile as if a weight had been taken from her shoulders and
looked rather lovingly toward me. She commented about my hair and started
playfully curling and caressing it. Never backward about coming forward,
I moved my head and closed my eyes really enjoying the sensations she was
creating. I opened my eyes just as she was leaning forward to kiss me. I
was really shocked. She planted a warm, soft, wet kiss on my lips so I
responded giving her a bit lf lusty tongue. When the kiss broke, I said
something about Jeff upstairs and where was Sue, but she didn't bat an
eye-lid. She hurriedly started to undo my jeans fumbling due to
excitement and drink. She pulled them down and sighed when she saw my
pink lace panties. She looked up and smiled as she took my growing clitty
into her mouth. Her hands worked their way up my top and started to feel
my boobs, so I reciprocated and planted my hands onto her huge boobs
tweaking her now erect nipples. She was hot, and so was I, but I was
alarmed at the fact that anyone could walk in on us at any moment. I
managed to stop her in her tracks and asked her if she was sure this was
what she wanted. He slurred a purred yes so I said I would have to pop
and see Jeff and try to get back to her later. That was all I could think
of saying! She sort of groaned and wobbled back into the kitchen to top
up her glass. I asked her where Sue was and she said she was at her
friends and would be back before 9pm.
It was now about 7pm but my mind was buzzing with the smell and feel of
this woman. My clitty was rampantly hard as I tapped on Jeff's door and
stepped into his bedroom. He smiled a hello and just lay on the bed
naked, Bowie blasting out of his Dansette. His cock was pointing rigidly
toward the ceiling as he propped himself up on his elbows and demanded I
joined him. How could a girl resist. I slipped out of my jeans and
panties and wiggled over to his cupboard where he kept some hair-cream, I
took a dollop and rubbed it all over my pussy. He looked in amazement as
I stepped onto the bed, turned my back on him and lowered my pussy down
toward his shaft. Guiding it in line with my hole with hand, I slowly
started bouncing my bum up and down gently letting his cock enter me
little by little. He grabbed my hips and tried to speed up the process
but I was in command now. I bounced and bounced, enjoying every second as
his stiff rod penetrated deeper and deeper. Soon I could feel his balls
on my bum so I stopped bouncing and just stretched backwards so that I
could feel his full penetration. Oh how wonderful that was.
The two of us were one as my lover struggled to try and fuck me but my
weight restricted him. After some moments I raised my pussy back up his
shaft and came stopped at his bulbous knob. Teasing him for a few moments
before sliding down his pole until his balls slapped my arse. He now
forced me up off him so that he could do the natural thing and start to
pump-fuck his girlfriend. I responded by bouncing with him in unison to
his fuck-pace. This seemed to go on for ages but soon he relented, I was
holding on to my orgasm, and his fountain came up again filling my
insides with his wonderful juice. When I thought he had spent his load I
clamped down upon him again making his creamy fluid splurt out of my
pussy back onto him. You could hear the fluid gurgle its way out of me
and he slapped my arse in playful recognition of a great fuck. Knowing
that he was satisfied for now, as all men are after they have had their
way, I inserted a tampon (see I was learning) into my pussy before
getting dressed. The Bowie album was still playing so I guessed we had
been shagging for about 20 minutes. I gave him a little kiss, yes my
clitty was still throbbing, and told him I would see him at school the
next day.
I dashed downstairs to see his Mom sitting quietly in the living room. I
asked her if she was OK. She was staring at my bulge nodding.
To be continued, when I can find the time!, where I can hopefully capture
the rest of the 2 year period involving Jeff' and his family and bring
you up to the present day.
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