Marion's Story Chapter Two free porn video

I want to thank my friend EM Kay for the help with the story and the editing. A great editor and a good friend. I floated on air for days, although it took me that long to build up the courage to go to the drug store and buy condoms. Made me laugh though, they were burning a hole in my pocket but when I used the toilet at school I noticed staring back at me from the wall was a vending machine that dispensed them free. 'Typical'. I had my headphones on stacking the cereal shelves when Molly snuck up behind me. "Hey Duke." I glanced down from my perch atop the ladder. God damn she amazed me she always looked so bright and downright sexy regardless of what she wore, here today in jeans and a T she looked so cool, her perky proud boobs looked perfect and she obviously wasn't wearing a bra. "Hi Molly." As I climbed down, she encased me in a tight embrace, right there in the middle of the goddamned aisle. I was not comfortable with this public expression of our feelings but I couldn't hide my obvious excitement. She giggled evilly as she ground up against me making it even worse. "No need to ask if you are pleased to see me is there." Noticing the boss walk past the end of the aisle I nervously went back to packing shelves. Molly announced joyfully, "Babe the girls loved your songs, they want to use them if that's OK?" Having been studying the murky legal side of the music industry in class I knew the importance of copyright. "Molly I am recording those songs for my exams so no they can't use them until I have submitted them, which won't be for a couple of months, and then they must keep my name, they are mine legally and I haven't decided what I am going to do with them yet." She looked upset. "Whoa, Duke slow down babe, they only want to play them and if they did, they would be heard by everyone rather than just you and me. What harm can there be in them performing them?" "I just don't want there to be any questions about whether I wrote them, I don't want to be accused of plagiarism by the board." "Wow they are going to be disappointed, shit and they sounded so good to." Stunned I murmured, "So, you've heard them play them?" "Yeah I hung around through rehearsal babe Mel really likes them." Raising her eyebrows, she mumbled, "You know they might just play them anyway!" Stunned by her blatant admission I snarled, "Well if they do there's gonna be trouble Molly... those are my songs damn it." She fell back into our hug. "Maybe I shouldn't have played them to them, jeez..... what a mess." We finished our shift and headed back to my place. Walking up 14th street past Mass Music store I stopped as I always did and peered in at what was my new favorite guitar. I was existing on a borrowed one from school at the moment but I wanted my own, I was sick of begging the school for the use of theirs. As I glanced in Molly snuggled up real close. "You really like that one, don't you?" "Yeah it is my favorite that's for sure. I love that Plasma Red Burst Tele with the Maple Fretboard." "Well why don't you buy it?" "Shit its two grand, I don't have that sort of money." "What about your folks?" "Mom could never afford that, it broke the bank sending me here, it wouldn't be fair to even ask." "Well why don't you see if they do terms or something." I shook my head vigorously. "Hell no, my Pa would roll over in his grave. He told me once if you can't afford to pay cash then it ain't yours to have." She gave me a quizzical stare. "Wow harsh very harsh." As we walked away, she picked up my hand and she swung them back and forth as we strolled along. That night my virginity exploded in and explosion of sperm that huge it almost blew the rubber off the end. I couldn't believe the heat as my dick disappeared into her sweltering pussy, it enveloped me in a liquid velvety warmth that melted my heart as well as my balls. Her arms wrapped around my head biting my neck like she hadn't eaten for a year, ravenous is not depictive enough and her nails, fuck she raked my back with gouges so deep I thought I would bleed out. I pumped harder and harder sinking deeper, my balls banging heavily on her ass. It wasn't long I am guessing I lasted 3 minutes but it was the most exquisite 3 minutes of my life. As we lay together bathed in the cooling sweat, she kissed me her hot burning lips caressing my still thumping chest whispering. "You know a gentleman never leaves his woman unsated." My exploding balls slowed down my brain. "What...." She grinned. "Babe I want to cum as well." "Ooooh so you didn't cum?" "No numbskull I mean it was fun and I loved it but no I didn't." "So, what do I do?" "Well your oral skills are good, so you could do that, would you like to lick me to another orgasm, just like the other day." With my ardor sated I didn't really want to but I sunk down between her legs and went to work, at least this time I had some idea and felt like I knew what I was doing. I started slowly this time kissing around her swollen lips. They looked sore and painful from my pounding. I started with kisses and a gentle slow caress before diving in with all guns blazing. This time I took the time to enjoy the taste and flavor the texture feeling her skin quiver and tremble, the little goose bumps as I lingered on her pouty lips, sliding my tongue slowly into her depths then back out, teasing. "Oh, fuck Duke my pussy licking hero you learn quick, Jesus that feel so good." I savoured her taste as well as the compliment introducing a probing finger into the equation slowly licking around it as it slid in and out, just like I had done with my cock only minutes before. As I picked up the pace, she pushed back lifting her hips off the bed as she fucked my probing digit. "More fuck you l want more!" I added another finger and thrust harder as my tongue found her little worm and I sucked and nibbled it. "Oh, fuck yes, fuck yes lick it you fucker, oh god yes." Soon I was fucking her in a full on assault as her hole turned into a gooey sodden mess her juices covering my whole face as she fucked me her hands clamped tightly in my hair as she pulled painfully trying her best to squeeze more tongue into her palpating suctioning pussy. If my cum was big her orgasm was tsunami like, the bed rocked as she screamed her way through. It was late and the night had closed in as I stared at her gorgeous body lying next to me, I thought she was asleep but she opened one eye. "Stop it you perv, you're making me uncomfortable, what are you staring at anyway?" "Well I can't believe my luck, I have the sexiest woman in Kansas in bed with me and I can't take my eyes off her in case it's a dream...if I fall asleep and find you gone I'm going to die." She shoved me. "Dumbass... What are we going to do about the songs I gave the band? They are gonna be ticked off." "Just tell them that once I have the results back, they can play them, but they are still mine." "I will tell them but they ain't gonna be happy." School was busy and I was buried in paperwork, all the shit I hadn't thought about. The last thing I thought I would be studying was law and business management, but as the lecturer laid out it is something, we all needed to understand. The music world was full off musicians who had been ripped off by dodgy managers, venue owners and record companies. The rest of my time I spent finishing off the recordings, it took hours in the mixing studio cutting and pasting, re-doing sections and of course thinking up how to add new instruments to show what I had learned. The down side to all this was I became increasingly edgy and anxious because between spending time with Molly, work and school it had been weeks since I had pulled on my fishnets. The longer it dragged on the moodier I became. Molly met me after school and as usual we walked hand in hand but rather than heading home, she led me down a different route. When I asked where we were going, she led me into the industrial area. She laughed. "If I wanted you to know I would have said." As we approached this rundown old warehouse, I could hear music thumping out. We clambered in through this tiny doorway then into a smaller room. The volume was insane, as we poked our heads in, there set up in the corner playing was the Kissable Lips. They had a monster PA. As I watched I nodded approvingly, impressed by the sound. To get a sound this good in a room like this was hard, damn hard, they did a good job with the set up. As I looked around I thought maybe it's because of all the old boxes stacked up everywhere? As we listened, I was overcome by the volume it wasn't just loud it was raucous, immediately bringing a smile to my face. Music has always that effect on me I felt elevated my spirits soaring as I was drawn into it. Molly led me to a couple of boxes set out front and as we sat down the band acknowledged us. As we watched they started in on one of my songs. God it was horrible cringing I gave Molly a horrified shocked glare. She glanced back with a bemused expression. "Don't you like it Duke?" I shook my head, whispering, "That's horrible, that's not how that song goes." The band noticed us talking animatedly, I guess they were expecting me to be happy. Mel the singer barked out, "Hey what's going on, dontcha like it?" I was stuck, I really liked them as a band, but their rendition of my song was awful, what the hell do I say? I shook my head with flame red cheeks. "Well what's the matter with it? Why dontcha like it?" Unable to speak I just sat there until Molly gave me a shove. "It just doesn't sound right." Belligerently Mel snarled, "Well hot shot come and show us how it goes." I mumbled timidly, "I haven't got a guitar or anything." "Ah just borrow mine, I have a spare." She rummaged around and found a beat up old Strat and held it up. "Come on, this is where the bullshit stops, you think ya can do better then come and fucking show us." I walked over taking the guitar from her outstretched hand, slinging it over my shoulder and getting a comfortable position, Mel handed me a tuner. I waved her away. "I don't need a tuner, just give me an E." She gave me an E as requested and as I tuned up, they all gave me a surprised look. I tried to get the feel for the guitar playing a few old Freddy King licks and then some scales. "You might want to get a new tuner, I think it's a little high." She gave me a mean stare. "Yeah right, as if you could tell." Jasmine piped up for the first time. "Let's play one of our old songs and get warmed back up." Staring presumptuously at me she asked, "Do you know Cherry Red Lips?" It was one of their most popular songs and yes, I knew it so I nodded with a shrug. They counted off and drove into it with Mel belting out the lead vocal. As I listened I started to get comfortable so hesitantly I joined with a harmony a fifth higher matching her lyrics with a slight delay and echoing the last lines. She stared at me shocked and Jasmine smiled a big beamy smile. Wow on stage she has this super cool bass chick look and vibe but the moment I started singing her whole demeanor softened her big blue eyes glistening brightly. She was so diminutive the bass looked enormous in her hands but she could play, man could she play. As we got into the song I started to add the guitar riffs I had been practicing and this time it was Mel who was the more surprised but rather than pleasure she looked vexed, her face twisted as I wailed away on the guitar especially after the chorus I stomped on the distortion pedal and let loose. Then when they came back in with the verse I came back with the harmony and subtle little licks. At the end of the song Jasmine whistled, "Wow you have got a set of pipes I give you that. Man, that song has never sounded so good has it Mel?" Mel was not so easy to win over. "Yeah it was alright I guess." "I guess!" Cindy the drummer squealed, "Fuck it was awesome." Staring at me she smiled. "Jeez man you nailed that." Mel nodded her head. "Yeah, yeah, yeah, alright let's try one of yours show us what you meant... Let's try "Home town, the one we were playing." I started on the intro and started the rhythm and they all gave me quizzical stares because it was so different to the way they played it. At first they struggled with the timing but Jasmine finally fell into it, once she found the bass line Cindy fell into the groove as well. Once the vocal started Mel finally came on board and we started to sound like a band that was playing the same song. As we played the smiles took over and they understood, we played it over and over and they really liked it. Afterwards Molly did some introductions. "OK so we didn't exactly get it with your songs but it won't matter if you don't agree to lets us use them." Mel moaned. I explained about the songs and said they could play them once my submission was complete and they were in the system. I added, but the copyright was mine and I was keeping ownership. "We are a band and we keep copyright for the band, regardless of who wrote it we share whatever we make from it, so this won't work." Mel growled, "Buddy you just wasted our time." "Sorry but I didn't ask to come here tonight, this was Molly's idea." A weird look passed between Molly and Mel as I unbuckled the guitar and handed it back. "Nice axe, plays great." Mel reached out for it. "Ah it ain't nothing special it's just my back up. As Molly and I walked back to my place she gushed, "Duke you were amazing I can't believe how good you were, babe it was amazing." I laughed lightly. "Yeah it was fun, they are cool, that Mel's a bit of hard work though." "Yeah, I think some of that was down to me we didn't part on good terms, it was only the strength of your songs that she even talked to me. She felt a bit abandoned when I left her." "Well why do you still hang around them then?" "Because I am friends with the other girls, I love the band and their songs. If I am honest the truth is I still have feelings for Mel, if she wasn't so hardline we might still be together." "Wow guess that puts me in my place." "Duke I didn't mean it like that, I didn't know you then I really like you, you are fabulous, needy but nice." Trying not to sound too whiny I added, "Yeah if I'm that good why would you still think about being with her?" "Babe we were together for two years and I like her." With finals creeping up I had to focus on my big instrumental creation, it was the drums that I had the most difficulty with. The bass, keyboards and guitar were easy but drums, whoa that was a whole different kettle of fish. I had lessons as part of the curriculum but this was different, it had to be perfect or it was going to wreck my composition. Every waking minute if I wasn't working or in class I was in the studio. By the end I was a half competent drummer, well at least I could keep time and it gave me a whole different perspective on playing guitar. Time... and timing feels different sitting behind the kit, I felt the songs in a different way and I found new interpretations and feels. By the time I was ready to submit them I was mentally exhausted and Molly who had been giving me some space, not just for the composition but also, I think to help us get over her admission about Mel. I couldn't help wonder if I was just a distraction while she figured out what was in her heart. For my part I was head over heels in love, I was more than infatuated I had real feelings.... I got a call from April alerting me to the fact she was going to be in town carrying out a training course I was over the moon. It had been so long since we had last held each other, OK we talked a fair bit on the phone, but April and I had shared a bond while her romance with Sandy was at its apex and I missed her. I knew from recent conversations that her romance with Sandy had run its course and she was now single, but she seemed happy with her decision and life in general. Knowing she was going to be in town gave me a real boost, I couldn't wait to catch up with her. I had mentioned April to Molly and when I mentioned that she would be in town she seemed upbeat about finally meet her. We decided to meet at the 'Daffy duck' which was a little inexpensive restaurant in the town center. We got there early and it seemed to take ages before April strolled in looking stunning. The moment our eyes met we rushed into each other's arms and a hug so gargantuan I thought I would die, every eye in the place was staring at us as she swung me around. As we neared the table, I did the introductions and April's mouth dropped open in shock. "Jeez Marion.... you are batting way above your weight little bro. Molly you look stunning." Molly blushed, she had gone to a lot of trouble for this and her little ensemble looked perfect, A tiny cropped white T-shirt that fitted like a glove, showing her boobs to their best advantage, her little black leather miniskirt with a wide belt cinched in tight displayed her narrow waist and her shoes were just the perfect accoutrement, black leather glossy ankle boots with gold buckles looked super-hot. As they hugged, I took a better look at April, she had grown into a woman and her luscious curves were now more pronounced. She wore her hair short in a semi business cut, longer on one side than the other and the fringe likewise angled across her forehead. She looked incredible, her full rich lips were a bright shade of pink which set off her almond eyes and that perky little turned up nose. As we sat April ordered the drinks and we were soon on our second bottle of wine as her and Molly talked and talked. What shocked me was the flirting, Molly openly flirted with her, batting her eyes and touching hands, it made me very uncomfortable. When April got up to go to the bar I grabbed Molly's hand and spun her around to face me, which was hard because her eyes were latched onto Aprils ass as she swayed her way to the bar. "What in god's name are you doing? Are you flirting with my sister?" She blushed guiltily. "Sorry babe, I didn't mean to, but she is gorgeous and so much fun, I can't believe she is your sister. She is the polar opposite to you." "Yeah well cut it out, she will get the wrong idea." In a slightly disdainful tone she smiled. "Sorry but it was fun, I like to flirt, jeez who doesn't like to flirt?" "Damn it Molly she is my sister." She poked her tongue out at me and smiled teasingly. "So?" When April returned the mood was broken and she noticed there was tension between us, all that did was fire her up and she took control of the conversation telling us all about her new job for the company which had the cleaning contract at the college and several other larger industries around town. Her role as the HSE manager was to visit all the sites, run some training presentations and audit the safety systems. She seemed pretty into it. Then she interrogated Molly about her studies and her dreams and desires, I was cut out of the picture, but as the wine disappeared things seemed to get more natural. We walked back to my place and on the way, April being over 21 bought another bottle not that we needed it. We crashed on my bed locked in my little room working our way through the third bottle. The conversation became quite sexual as Molly and April talked about Sandy and why she had split from April. It was round about then that April sensed I wasn't comfortable with her hogging Molly's attention, so she worked me into the conversation explaining to Molly how I helped her keep her relationship with Sandy from Mom and her school friends. She asked about my studies but Molly kept dragging the conversation back to how I had helped April. I could see the confusion on April's face, but she explained how I had helped her keep her secret and how I made up alibi's for them and ran interference with mom and Grandma. Then from out of nowhere April dropped her bomb with a big beamy smile. "So little bro do you still like to play dress up?" "Dress up!" Molly asked.... "What do you mean?" I was mortified, my face must have been bright red, my heart was pounding I was sure they could hear it. My head spun wildly looking for traction and I just hoped April would see the look of horror on my face but no she blustered on. "Marion used to dress up in girls' clothes, well it was more that we forced him into it, poor dear he was scared and embarrassed at first but at the end he came to love it, didn't you little bro!" Molly turned to me and there was a huge smile on her face. "Girls clothes huh, well who would have guessed?" Lost embarrassed and ashamed I ran, I couldn't stand to be humiliated like that in front of my girlfriend, the girl I loved. I was out the door and gone before I really understood what I was doing. I burst out onto the street and I ran stumbling and bumping from building to building until my chest was about to explode and I crashed into a shop doorway. Falling to the ground I drew my knees up tight in front of me and cried, the tears saturating my jeans. I certainly got plenty of strange looks as people walked by. Sick of the snide comments and laughter I gathered my strength, I gathered myself together and wandered into South Park a little ways off Mass Street trying to escape the prying eyes and sniggering. I found a swing and sat in it trying to catch my breath and get an understanding of what happened, why did she do that? Surely, she must have known how I would react, surely. I don't know how long it took in real time but I finally built the courage to go back and face them down. It was late and I was shivering, a mixture of the cool night air and the fright I was feeling. I opened my bedroom door with trepidation not knowing what to expect. What I found was nothing the room was empty all that remained was the empty wine bottle. I waited for a while before calling April, the phone rang for ages before she answered breathless, "Hey Marion, are you OKAY? We waited for ages but we didn't know where you were." "April why did you say that, why throw me under the bus like that?" "I'm sorry little bro, but I sort of figured Molly must have known." As I listened to her I realized there was another voice and there were kisses, she was with somebody. She giggled. "Honey I have to go, can we catch up tomorrow and talk about this?" I was about to hang up when I heard the laughter, that stupid cackling giggle, it was Molly, she was with Molly. I hung up and flopped back on the bed. She was with Molly. It was a long painful night. My sobs and tears absorbed silently into my pillow. The next day at school I got a ton of messages from Molly, but I managed to ignore them all. At lunch break I got a call from April. "Hey little bro, sorry for last night, I didn't mean to throw ya under the bus. I just thought Molly would know." Before she said any more, I interrupted. "So you're sorry for embarrassing me huh... Well what about fucking my girlfriend..... Are you sorry for that?" The world stood still we were both standing holding silent phones, well silent except for the sound of her breathing. "Marion honey I'm sorry, I didn't do it to hurt you but Molly and I... There was an attraction and after you ran off she wanted to hear all about what I had been saying, she wanted to know everything. As I told her the story, we got closer, we finished the wine and when I was leaving, I asked if she wanted to come back to my hotel. I'm sorry hon." "Yeah well not as sorry as I am April, she was my girlfriend, I loved her." "It was nothing little bro, she loves you this was just sex, pure and simple sexual attraction. I'm a bitch, I know what it feels like to get cheated on, I shouldn't have done it. I am sorry Marion. Can we get together and talk, I am sure if we can talk we can get past this?" "Huh you think you can squeeze me in between fucking my girlfriend." Hesitantly she moaned, "I won't see her again, Marion I promise, I don't want to hurt you." "Ah fuck that you can have her, ya may as well make the most of it cause I sure don't want her anymore, if you want her you can have her." and then I hung up. I called in sick at work for the night and stayed late at school booking in a late session at the school studio. It might have broken my heart into a million pieces but it gave birth to two fabulous songs, songs that flowed straight from the ripped open wounds of that broken heart. It was after eleven when I finished up. As I wandered the dark streets on the way back home, I checked my phone and there were missed messages galore from both April and Molly. There was a really tearful one from Molly, as I was flicking through them my phone rang and instinctively without thinking answered it. "Hey little bro, can we talk, we have to sort this out, please." "Yeah OK April talk, what do you have to say?" "Honey Molly is with me, we both want to talk to you, to say sorry, we both love you." "Bullshit I snarled loudly you don't stab the one you love in the back." Molly grabbed the phone. "Duke baby please, I am sorry it just happened, it was wrong and I am sorry I hurt you, I didn't want to but there is an attraction between us chemistry to powerful to deny. If you hadn't run of like that then we could have talked before, I was going to ask if you would mind, but you forced my hand." "Ask... WTF Molly so it's my fault! She is my sister, jeez what planet are you on!" She burst into tears and April picked up the phone. "Duke... little bro I like that, it suits you. Can you come to my hotel so we can talk?" "No we can't you are the last person I want to talk to. I need time and space and that goes for both of you." I hung up and walked home berating the world for its cruelty. The next day April called again. This time by way of apology she offered me a job. We had talked a lot recently about how I was struggling financially unable to make ends meet and I guess she was using my needs as a chance to say sorry. The company she worked for were looking for a supervisor for their cleaning gang at the college. The money was incredible, all I could see was that shiny new Telecaster. It would be difficult and would mean rearranging classes and stuff but I would be able to live and it had the added bonus of no longer working with Molly. I accepted without any further thought. She sighed. "So we're good?" "What, you offer me a job and that is supposed to make up for destroying my relationship!" "No Duke, that's not what I meant. I just wanted to do something nice for you. I know it will never make up for what I did, I was a bitch and I don't know what to do to fix it." "Well the first thing you have to do is promise to look after her, she is yours now and you need to look after her." "Little bro she isn't mine, she loves you I could never pry her out of your hands. What we did was wrong, but it was just sex, a night of passion, we were drunk for god's sake." The silence descended again before I asked, "So it was just because you were drunk huh?" "Well not entirely but it wouldn't have happened if we weren't drunk." "So you didn't have sex last night then?" She stuttered hesitantly, "I...... We..... It was just...." "But you weren't drunk were you... last night was just because you wanted to." She sighed deeply. "I am sorry little bro, I will send the paperwork for the job." That was it, my world as I knew it was over, blown into a million pieces. The next few days were difficult, I couldn't afford not to go to work but I knew I would bump into Molly and sure enough we ended up on the same shift. She couldn't look me in the eye, we passed each other in the aisles without even a hello, we stacked shelves side by side neither able to break down the enormous wall built between us. The first night was so tense a six hour shift felt like twenty four. Finally, it was over and I escaped back to the sanctuary of my room. I blamed myself, if it wasn't for the stupid dress up fantasy this wouldn't have happened. I made a decision never again, I would throw out all the clothes from my closet and my life was going to start afresh. I would grow a beard, let the hair grow back on my legs. I was going to be a man." I received my acceptance letter from Markless cleaning and I would start in two weeks' time. That night I gave my letter of resignation to the boss, he was sad but when I explained about the new job, he was supportive. That night Molly again ended up working the same shift and it was during my break, normally Molly and I snuck away to make out but now all I did was walk down to the park. I lay back on the only roundabout staring up at the stars when I was woken from my dream. "Duke can we talk please." Molly..... I sat upright making room for her beside me. "Duke I am sorry for what happened, I'm not making excuses, it's sort of who I am. It is the reason Mel and I broke up. She didn't cheat on me, I cheated on her." "So, you're a serial cheater, is that what you're saying?" "Yeah sort of, look I don't buy into this whole one person for life thing, monogamy or whatever you call it, but I like you, I like you a lot. I have never felt this way before, I hurt you and I am sorry." "Yeah well I am sorry to, but I don't know what you expect me to do or say, you fucked my sister for god's sake!" She slipped her arm around my neck and pulled me close. "I know what I did, we had sex, we made love and I am not sorry for that. I am sorry that I hurt you." She sighed deeply. "Duke that's how I am I love sex, April is sexy, attractive and we connected. The only thing I am sorry about is that I didn't tell you first, but it happened so fast I couldn't help myself." Her face was right in front of me, I felt the beat of her heart as he boobs pressed against me, as we gazed into each other's eyes her lips closed over mine and her other arm circled my neck and her tongue slithered into my mouth in a sneaky attack. My giddy heart raced as my head spun wildly. We fell back on the roundabout as it spun slowly, she clambered on top of me, her tongue making love to mine. The bulging growth in my jeans expressed my excitement, but I was mad, I tried to fight her off. I held her head in both my hands lifting her suctioning lips from mine. "Molly you....." She didn't let me finish. "Duke baby stop, don't say it, please kiss me." Her lips again locked on me her legs outside my own wriggled and shuddered as she writhed frantically grinding her pussy over my cock. "I want you now, I can't wait.... Just do it." Her hands dropped down between us and she freed my aching straining dick, pushed aside her G-string and sank down on me engulfing me in one deep thrust of her hips. "Fuck me Duke, fuck me." But it wasn't me doing the fucking, she was like a wild bucking bronco as she bounced up and down on me, her hot squelching pussy riding my rod to new delirious heights. I quickly glanced around, was anyone watching, could we be seen. Jesus we were in the middle of the park under a street lamp but as she rode me, I lost my fear and pushed up thrusting my hips trying to get more of my cock in her. "Fuck me," she screamed into my mouth, against my neck as her teeth sank into my vulnerable flesh. The whole roundabout bounced under our torrid attack and it was not long before I was erupting inside her spewing my frustrations and anger up into her depths in a violent explosion. I was surprised it didn't squirt out her gaping mouth so fierce was my orgasm. She fell on top of me panting wildly. "Molly I didn't have time to put on a condom." She giggled I don't care, I will get the morning after pill, wow Duke baby that was wild." She kissed me. "Fuck I love you." I stuttered, "I love you to." "Do you Duke... Do you, if that's the case what was the other night all about?" "Because I love you I want you to be mine, I don't want you to be with anyone else!" Her lips found mine again in deep penetrating little kisses. "I am yours, you have my heart, I have never felt like this before, not about anyone. Duke I am who I am, I might give my body to someone special from time to time but my heart baby that belongs to you and only you." She looked at her watch. "Shit we better go or we will get the sack." For the rest of the shift she teased me, "God you made a mess in me, you are cleaning that up Mr. as soon as we are done you are going to fix that." I figured she was talking about a shower but the moment we pulled the bedroom door closed behind us she stripped pushed me back on the bed and clambered up my body slamming her open gaping gooey pussy over my mouth. Opening and closing squeezing her pelvic muscles she rode my face her engorged lips making love to my face. She rode me grinding her hole all over my face my tongue lapping and fucking her juice covered pussy. She fucked my face to an enormous orgasm. "Fuck baby you do that so much better than your sister. She is pretty but you are so talented, jeez I love the way you lick me out, I fucking love it." The mention of my sister brought a short sharp stab of pain but she grabbed me and dragged me into the shower where we covered each other in soapy suds as we cleaned every available inch of skin. As we drifted off to sleep, I couldn't help but ask, "You said I was better than April." She rolled towards me our noses touching. "April is gorgeous, she is cute and sexy and I loved being with her but you are so much better than her." "Then you won't want to be with her again." She giggled her tongue snaking out over my nose and lips. "Sorry but if I get a chance to make love with April, I will grab it with both hands, she is lovely." "But if I am better......" "You are better but I like to share, I got something different from her than I get from you, she is a woman and I like that, but honestly I will never ever be with somebody else unless you say it's OK." "What about guys?" "Duke, you are my guy, if I am with somebody else and I mean they would have to be special it will only be girls. I was thinking about Beverly, April said she might be available!" My mouth gaped open and she giggled. "Hey I am joking, although April showed me a picture of your Mom and boy she is a hottie, I see where you all get your good looks." I hoped that her knowing about my dressing up would just fade away. Molly hadn't mentioned it since April's visit and I thought that cloud had drifted away. We seemed to have found a new level in our relationship but little was I to know it was the quiet before the storm. I got caught late at school, I was working closely with one of the sound engineering lecturers in the studio I wanted to record one of the songs I wrote on the night of April and Molly's tryst. When I got home it was late and Molly and I were supposed to catch up. When I got home and walked into my bedroom, I found Molly going through my closet pulling out all my female clothes. She looked up when she heard me walk in and she was on the phone. "Yes babe, he just walked in, I think I've been busted. She blew kisses down the phone. 'Thanks April, yeah love ya babe.' Then she hung up. There I was stuck like a deer in the headlights my eyes stuck on the pile of clothes spread all over my bed. I was about to turn and run when Molly spotted my unease and rushed across grabbing my hand. "Oh no you don't, we need to talk. Over the last week April has slowly revealed your story. She felt sure that you still played with it after I told her you shaved your whole body she was convinced." I sat on the edge of the bed her words from the night on the roundabout, 'I was her guy'. What would she think now? I was really scared she would be disgusted, and think I am perverted. "Molly I put this behind me after that night. I promised myself never again, it's all over I swear." "Babe I don't care, in fact I will be disappointed if I don't get to see what April saw. Hon, she assured me I would be stunned, she says you make a beautiful looking girl." I shook my head. "No Molly please let it lie, I don't want to do this, please I only did it because my sisters forced me, they blackmailed me." She kissed my cheek. "That might have been true at the start from what April tells me, when it was only you April and Sandy you enjoyed it for what it was didn't you, she never forced you." "I was young and confused, I didn't know what I was doing." Her kiss became more insistent. "That's not true, Duke you don't have to be afraid I'm not upset, it will be just between the two of us, just you and me." Slowly she stripped of my clothes until I was sitting in my tighty whities. "Come on lift that ass so I can get these off." I did as instructed. In my head I was transported back to the treehouse and the girls dressing me like their favorite Barbie Molly rustled through my collection of clothes finding a pair of silk panties, pale blue with lace binding, she held them up to me. "let's try these ones." I leaned down and pulled them up my legs until they were nestled tightly around my throbbing dick. She had already found my corset when I looked up, she smiled. "Ooooh yes let's try this." The further we went the more anxious I became. She stood me up and moved behind me and clipped on the corset, she then stuck her knee into my back as she laced it tight, tighter than I had ever experienced before. Once it was laced up tight, she spun me around. 'Wow you have a figure... holy snappin duck shit... you look damn sexy." I slumped back on the bed whilst she rummaged around finding the little bra that I liked, it was padded enough to fake a small breast. She clipped it on and stood back smiling knowingly. She found my stockings rolled up in a little ball and was grinning widely as she handed then to me. "Go on I want to watch you put them on. At this stage my heart was pounding and I could feel little beads of sweat forming. I loved the feel of stockings sliding smoothly up my legs and tonight with Molly watching the sensations were amplified tenfold. Slowly I rolled them up as the little electric tingles teased out the goose bumps. As I stood to adjust them, she quickly knelt at my feet and clipped on the stockings. Lastly it was the dress and as she knelt, she whispered hoarsely, "You pick, which one is your favorite." There was no sense delaying at this point I was lost. I pulled out the little black rayon polyester dress I loved so much. I adored the way it hugged my non-existent figure. As I stood there ashamedly under Molly?s gaze, she reached out her hand and made me do a twirl, like we were dancing. "Fuck you even move like a girl, jeez babe you look amazing, so April tells me you do your own makeup, looking at all the cosmetics in that bag you obviously still do." I nodded. "Come on then don?t just stand there I want to see it, show me." I sat down at the dresser and gathered up my makeup. Starting with foundation and moisturizer I worked it into my skin until my complexion was smooth and even, I introduced the lighter shades to give my face a more feminine shape highlighting my cheekbones. Then it was the eyes and my favorite lipstick. I always spend an age getting the lipstick right. I hate that I have such thin masculine lips. Bit by bit I built them up using the plumper lipstick and finished with a gloss to highlight the slightly fuller shape. I finished with a quick brush out of my hair twirling it into a long ponytail then twisting it into a bun. Molly had been watching from behind and as I worked, I could see her eyes burning into me as I worked. When I was finished, I turned and stood up. She gazed unbelievingly at me. "Holy fuck batgirl you look amazing. I watched you change and I still don?t believe it. If you walked out into the lounge those guys would be on you in a flash." That comment shocked me, I spluttered quickly, "I?m not gay Molly, just because I like to wear women?s clothing doesn?t mean I' m gay." She hugged me reassuringly. "I didn?t mean you were I was just trying to express how pretty you look." The word pretty made me blush. "No I ain?t!" "Oh yes you are! Jesus I want to fuck you right now but I don?t want to spoilt that makeup." "Do you want to kiss me?" I pouted pursing my lips in preparation. I wasn?t expecting the ferocity of her attack she was on me in a rush knocking me back catching me off balance. Her lips locked onto mine and oh my god the feel of her lipstick coated lips on mine was unbelievable, it was sexy and sweet and the flavors were incredible so different from our usual kiss. When she lifted her head, she panted like a bitch in heat. She inched up unbuttoning her blouse. "Kiss my boobs, suck my nipples I want to see lipstick all over them." I did as she asked swirling my tongue round and around her budding nipples, nibbling and pulling with my teeth and I suckled and nuzzled. Her bra was covered in lipstick as I pushed it aside to get her other boob. "Fuck babe you should have been a girl you were born to be a lesbian." I giggled girlishly at her words, ?Lesbian indeed.? "Put some more lippy on babe I want to feel it on my pussy." After applying a liberal sloppy coat, I dived between her legs and this time there was no slow build up. I assaulted her puffy lips like a vampire on crack, her crack... I sucked and licked as her legs locked tightly around my head holding me in a death grip any wrestler would have been proud of. There was no escape and using her hands she pulled my head deeper into her gooey sodden hole, I jammed fingers up inside her, I pumped her hard as she sobbed her pleas begging me to go faster. Her orgasm rocked us both her body trembled and shuddered as she came in waves one thunderous orgasm after another it was like a never ending body wrenching orgasm. Her breathing returned to something like normal as I pulled myself up her body and buried my rock hard cock up to my balls in one deep thrust. "Ooooohhhh you dirty little shit," she cried out. So I asked, "Do I still feel like a lesbian to you?" Her white hot pussy sucked me deeper into her and all my embarrassment came flooding out in a torrent of energy and I fucked her harder than ever pumping her gooey squishy hole into a mass of quivering sodden flesh. Later much later she cuddled me tight as we snuggled under the cover. "Why are you so embarrassed about this, you look lovely?" "I?m scared people will hate me, I feel like a pervert it feels wrong." "Dumbass you look sweet and sexy we should go out on the town Saturday." Shocked I snapped, "Hell no, no way Jose, that is not happening! You promised just you and me." "But why babes? You look great." "That?s crap, weren?t you listening to me, I am ashamed of this and there is no god damned way I will step foot outside, everybody would laugh at me." I started my new job on the Monday and trying to make a good impression I worked late and that turned out to be a regular thing for a while so I didn?t see much of Molly and when we did catch up it was hurried. She asked several times if I would dress for her but I managed to fend her off the whole thing scared me, I felt a sense of impending doom, the joy I was feeling couldn?t last, it would have to all blow up I just knew it. The weekend was not so easy and she got me so worked up I gave in and we spent the day playing dress up in my room. As well as dressing up we made love in lingerie and makeup. She loved the feel of my lipstick covered lips on her beaver snaking its way between her lips. That sense of doom racing towards me reappeared about a month later. Molly got a call while we were getting a drink and when she answered she got up and moved away talking in hushed tones continuously peeking at me furtively as she nodded her head. She returned to the table and I remarked casually, "That must have been important." "Nah not really just a friend." She became uncomfortable and distant throughout the evening and didn?t come back to my room. As we walked along 14th street I got the distinct impression that she wanted to say something but couldn?t spit it out. Our next couple of dates were similar, she was distracted and distant. It came out in a gush in bed, she was staying over and we had made love, we were resting her head relaxed on my shoulder when it came flowing out like water from a burst dam. "Duke, April is coming to town tomorrow and she asked if we could catch up." "Define we." I sighed. "Well she wants to take me out for dinner and you know maybe stay the night. Would you mind?" "I thought we were going to watch the lips play at the Hot Spot?" "Oh damn it I forgot, shit well what if she came with us? We could all go to dinner, then watch the show." "So let me get this straight... We go out together the three of us and then I leave while you go off and fuck my sister, is that right?" She giggled. "Yeah you got it, look I told you I don?t do monogamy and you know about April and me, I just thought we could be open and honest about it." "Yeah thanks for your honesty but no thanks, I think I?ll pass." She pouted. "Ah babes don?t be like that, it?s just for a couple of nights." At work the next day April walked in looking guilty and hesitant. "Hey Duke, how?s the job going?" I shrugged and the rest of the team watched on uncomfortably as we stood string at each other like some old cowboy movie. She grabbed my arm lightly. "Can we talk privately?" We ended up out on the pavement. "OK Duke, is Molly important to you, I need to know." "God damn it she was my girlfriend and yes she is important to me, I think I love her." "Wow in love... So she told you about my invitation. What did you say?" "I don?t own her, she is free to do what she wants, but if she goes with you then it?s all over between us!" She nodded hesitantly while kicking pebbles on the pavement. "OK then I will call her and tell her it?s off." I frowned. "Thanks I think... why the change of heart?" "Well when we spoke, she sort of hinted that you were going to be OKAY with it, that you had an arrangement, so I figured it obviously wasn?t serious between you guys. Marion I don?t want to hurt you, you are my little bro and I love you." That night after April had finished her audits and safety presentation we were walking out. "So are we having dinner?" I smiled. "Yeah of course." As we were getting ready to sit at a table Molly walked in looking sexy and radiant. She walked straight up and kissed us both. April pulled out a chair for her and suddenly April and Molly chatted away as if I weren't there. As we were finishing up Molly blurted out, "So, are we still going to see the lips?" Wondering what the hell was going on I shrugged. "Yeah, why not." April looked confused until Molly explained that the Lips were our favorite band and we like to go and watch. She looked enthusiastically from Molly back to me. "Could I go with you?" Molly gave her a hug without even asking me, "Yeah of course babe." April smiled as she peered back at me. "Would that be OKAY little bro?" I shrugged. "Yeah I guess." April paid for everything which made me feel a bit embarrassed. By the time we got to the club the Lips were already playing and there was a reasonable crowd in. Molly dragged us up to the front of the mass of dancing bodies. April screamed loudly to be heard, "Oh my god this is amazing." She started dancing with Molly straight away and I felt like I always do being one of the few guys in the place. Because of their songs the Lips fan base was predominantly women and most of them were lesbians although wherever they played they attracted straight women as well. It was a safe place to come and dance have fun and not get pestered by horny guys. So here I was trying to fit in dancing with Molly and April but mostly watching Mel, it was hard not to critique her, as good as she was, they needed that second guitar because she couldn?t cut it as a lead player. April picked up on my discomfort and said loudly, "We should have dressed you up you would have fitted right in." Molly laughed. "Oh yeah now that would?ve been cool." That just made me feel more uncomfortable. Thankfully their set was finishing. Mel saw us and jumped down and gave Molly a hug and kiss. When she ran her eyes over April I saw what I could only describe as lust. She leaned in close and they shared a polite kiss as Molly did the introductions. She even hugged me which was a first, usually she seemed so standoffish. She led us into the green room behind the stage where the other band members were chilling with some drinks. Jasmine rushed up and gave me a big hug as did Cindy. April gushed on and on about how great they sounded. Mel sucked up the compliments leaning in close to April as they chatted and I noticed Molly get uncomfortable, Mel was flirting and Molly didn?t like it. During the conversation Mel revealed they had been asked to apply for battle of the bands which for the first time was going National, all the regionals were linked together and then a national competition would run much like American idol. Molly and April seemed super impressed as was I although I was already assessing their chances as slim at best. Jasmine added, "We have to submit a demo by next week." Molly said, "Well you have some CD?s already why not use one of those?" "Well we don?t want to use the old ones it?s sort of been hinted or maybe suggested that we need another guitarist or singer or something to fatten out our sound if we want to get through, I mean we are good enough as we are and we will probably get selected for the regionals but we would never win it." Molly threw in, "Well what about Marion, when he played with you guys it sounded hot." April gave me an admiring glance when she heard that little titbit. Mel snapped back quickly, "No Molly we are an all-girl band, you know that?s our thing. Look outside the place is packed with chicks, we lose that we lose everything." April laughed. "You could still be an all-girl band with Marion couldn?t they little bro!" She did it again dropped me in it without any consideration. Noticing my stunned expression, she added, "Come on hon, you could fit right in, tell them." "Fuck you!" I spat and turned and stormed out with her yelling after me. "Jesus little bro you need to toughen up." I wasn?t listening, it was too late for that I was already gone shoving my way roughly through the mass of heaving bodies. God damn it she could be so hurtful.... She says she loves me but then does shit like that. She never even considered my feelings just blurted it out like it was nothing. Fuck her and Molly were the perfect couple." At home I lay back on my bed cursing the pair of them, they didn?t love me, I was just a toy they liked to play with. I realized that they were probably in the sack already going hard at it. The next day I had no option but to talk to April, she was for all intents and purposes still my boss. She walked in the office and tore straight into me. "Marion honey you have to grow up, you need to be proud of who you are... Last night was the perfect example, why did you run off? I wasn?t trying to hurt you, I was trying to help." "Publicly humiliating me isn?t helping April... You embarrassed me in front of my friends, you knew damned well I wasn?t going to be happy with you blurting out that shit." "Marion you are just upset, you know as well as I that you love dressing up, you love wearing women?s clothes. Molly played me some video of the time you played with them, I was blown away hon you are really good and sounded so wonderful with Mel.... Don?t you see you are the perfect fit for them?" "Forget it, now because of you they know, and now they will all be laughing at me, from everything I have ever heard you lezzies hate crossdressers." She looked at the floor in embarrassment. "God you can be so hurtful when you want to be. They will come round once they see that it could work." "April where did Molly play you the video?" "When we got back to my roooooooom...." Realizing she had just dropped Molly in it she sighed, "Little bro...." I growled, "I think this conversation is over. Next time stay out of my life, I hope you and Molly have a nice life." She tried to grab me but I was gone storming off in a swirl of flying broomsticks as I tripped over a stack in my anger. Molly messaged me a couple of times I responded with a not interested response. At school I was working in the studio when I got a surprise. Mel, Cindy and Jasmine walked in as I was playing back a couple of tracks from my recent recording sessions on the monitors and I had it cranked pretty loud. Mel surprised me. "Wow god dam that sounds good, who?s playing all the instruments, other students?" Puffing out my chest I spluttered, "No, I played everything it was part of my assessment." "Man you?re good. Look no sense beating round the bush Molly suggested you might record some tracks for our demo?" I nodded trying to ease aside the tension. "Yeah well I would love to, the studio times might be difficult for you to manage, I have to take what is on offer no guarantee?s about times or dates." "That doesn?t matter we can get here." I quickly checked online to get some times and dates and booked them in with the girls watching over my shoulder. When I turned Jasmine jumped in with both feet. "Marion is what April said true? Are you a tranny?" My face must have gone bright red and I couldn?t hold any of their stares. "No, it?s not, when I was young April and my other sisters forced me into playing their stupid games." She looked disappointed. "Oh, I get it, so now you don?t?" I shook my head. "That?s right, not any more, I?m straight as a dye." "Look Marion I don?t want to push the issue but Molly said you?re still into it." Mel murmured. Angry I barked back viciously, "Well Molly is a fucking liar, the cheating bitch spent the night fucking my sister so don?t believe what that slut says, her word is worth shit." They were all taken aback by my vehement outburst. Jasmine rushed up and hugged me. "Hey it?s Okay sweetheart we know what a bitch she can be, she screwed over Mel as well." When they realized how close I was to breaking down Mel asked, "Is it still OK to do the recordings for the demo?" "Yeah of course, Thursday afternoon at five, be here and bring the instruments you want to use." The next afternoon as I walked home, I was standing in front of Mass Music staring at my tele when I was shocked by a pair of female arms wrapping around me. When I turned it was Jasmine. "Hey Marion, Whatcha doing?" I laughed. "Just drooling over my guitar." "Ooooh which one gives you a hard on?" I pointed out the Tele and she nodded. "Nice, but not like they used to make... You know I have a friend who has an original 1960?s Tele hanging in his shed doing nothing but gathering dust." Wow that shocked me. "What an original... Holy shit do you think he would sell it??" She giggled. "It used to be his grandpas, he can?t even play it just sits there doing nothing, I thought about buying it myself." I sighed. "Yeah even if it?s trashed it must still be worth five grand at least." "Hon it is pretty beat up, but it?s authentic the real deal. If you were interested, I could take you over for a look." I nodded and she slipped her arm through mine and we walked off up the street. It felt incredible to have this gorgeous little creature leading me up the road, all the guys stared enviously at us as we walked by and I felt ten foot tall. "I am so glad you are going to be doing the recordings for us, I really like what you achieved with your recordings.... I can?t believe you played all the instruments, you play bass better than me." "Hell no!" I spluttered. "You are amazing, I loved playing with you." She giggled. "So you like to play with me huh.... Well that?s a bit kinky, you know I am a lesbian right?" I nodded blushing a royal red. We eventually turned up at her friends place and he took us out to the shed he was a bit of a petrol head, the garage full of cars in various stages of disrepair, obviously projects. There was shit hanging everywhere, car parts from ass hole to breakfast time. Although I saw it straight away hanging on the wall covered in dust and cobwebs, I may have got a hard on god damn it was perfect. When Jas asked if we could look at the Tele he pulled it down off the wall and passed it to me. "I can?t believe you?re interested in this old pile of junk." I hoisted it in my hands running my hands lovingly over the well-used and much played body. It felt great and its beat up old body looked incredible. I had a look down the fret board and it was as straight as a ruler, there was no weird noises when I tapped it and the neck felt secure although the knobs were missing and the pickups selector was stuck. He saw me trying to get it to work and said, "Man, if you want it you can have it for a hundred bucks." Stunned at his outburst I faltered hesitantly. "I can?t do that, it?s worth way more than that." "Bro if you fucking want it take it, but I ain?t going lower than a hundred." Jasmine interrupted quickly. "We?ll take it." She dragged the money out of her purse and handed it over. As we walked out the drive way I was speechless. "Jasmine lets go past the ATM and I will get the money for you. "Nah no need, if you do good on our recordings, we?ll call it all square, it?s going to need some repairs though. It just so happens that I have another friend who might be able to help." As we walked she muttered, "I don?t see the fascination with these things, jeez it?s pretty beat up." We made another stop on the way home at another guys place. He met us at the door looking like an advert for 80?s glam rock bands. He took one look at the Tele and his eyes brightened, he grabbed it out of my hand and ran his fingers lovingly over it. "Wow man this is awesome, what do you want to do with it?" "New pickups, maybe EMG?s or something.... Twin pole" "Nah, don?t do that bro, twin poles suck on a Tele, I have what you need, have a listen to this." He took us into his workshop and plugged in a new tele to a Mesa Boogie amp and cranked the amp up and strummed it. Wow wat a sound I was hooked straight away it was fantastic. He saw the look on my face and grinned. "Bare knuckles pile driver?s bridge and neck pickups, they are the best man." He handed me the guitar, I slung the strap over my shoulder, settled it in and played some riffs then some scales making small adjustments to the sound as I played. He stepped back surprised but impressed so I played some old blues riffs and he nodded his head. "If yah like em I can do a pair for two hundred bucks and I will throw in a new switch and a couple of capacitors if you like this sound then I will go with the 47?s they?re a little darker and great for rock, not so good for country." "How about the set up? Could you get the action as low as possible and set the intonation as well?" He nodded. "Yeah for another fifty bucks I can set it up for you." I nodded reaching out my hand. "Done deal." "Come by in a couple of days and it?ll be ready." As we were leaving Jasmine slipped him the money and a big kiss. By the time we were at his letterbox I laughed. "Lesbian huh?" She smirked at my entendre. "All the way, every day, doesn?t mean I don?t like guys, I just don?t like em between my legs." Jasmine, you didn?t have to pay for that." She hugged me as she threaded her arm through mine. "Babe if you do a good job with our recordings it will be all worth it, plus Molly said money was tight for you." I leaned over and kissed her cheek. "Thanks Jasmine." She kissed me on the lips. "Call me Jas, all my friends do, and I think we are going to be friends, aren?t we?"