The Count of Monte CristoChapter 58 M Noirtier de Villefort
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My name is Erik and this story took place during a costume party my friends and I attended a few years ago. My friend Kevin and I became best friends after we found out that we played on the same World of Warcraft server. Since then we were inseparable. We spent all day hanging out together and quested on-line even more often.
So yes we are complete nerds and we love it. In time we met even more guys in town who were into on-line gaming and our geeky posse grew. Eventually we got so into the game world we started talking about BlizzCon, costumes, the whole fantasy experience.
So finally after so much talking and planning it was Kevin who convinced the six of us to make proper costumes and go to BlizzCon and experience it all for ourselves. Unfortunately we never did make it, instead we settled for a locally organized, fan made version of BlizzCon. For a couple of weeks we were discussing costume ideas and helped each other make them if we couldn't buy the ones we wanted.
The idea was however, that we each go as one of our actual game character, which was a problem for me because it so happened that all of my characters were female. It was Kevin’s idea and he was once again the one to push that I suck it up and dress up anyways, “It’s not like anyone is gonna recognize you anyways,” he said. So for the next week all I heard was how “I look feminine like a girl anyways so I can pull it off” and that the reason I made all my characters female “was because I'm secretly a crossdresser and love women’s clothes” etc… Finally after they promised to stop teasing me, I agreed and the costume “we” settled on was that of a Blood Elf mage.
For those who don’t know what that is, it’s a long red dress with golden designs and open down the side, thigh high black boots and black gloves all the way to the elbow, elf ears and a blond wig; it even came with a prop staff. The whole thing ended up being a lot sexier than advertised and much more revealing than I thought it would be, and the first thing I did when I first tried it all on was to blush like never before and feel terrified that my friends are gonna see me like this. But, I did suck it up and that’s how I went. I was expecting the worst from this bunch of jerks when they saw me but knowing that teasing me would just make me not go, they were actually ok and didn't give me too much of a hard time.
The whole party was great and we were there for hours, since I do actually have a feminine physique and my voice was pretty high for a young guy, plus the make-up and wig covered up a lot, nothing gave me away. By the end of the night I was having a blast not even noticing that everyone we met thought I was a girl. I even got hit on once by some nerdy twenty year old. I haven’t even realized how much fun I had pretending to be a girl until much later, it felt pretty natural, I guess a lot of role-playing games have that effect.
One thing I did notice was that Kevin, who was dressed as an elf rogue, all in black and his face hidden, was spending a lot of his time staring at me; so much even that it made me feel a bit embarrassed. I couldn't see his face but his blue eyes were on me every time I looked.
As the party wound down we headed off to Kevin’s house where some of us were gonna spend the night and ended up chilling in the basement watching movies and smoking pot, most of us still wearing the costumes, especially me since I had nothing to change into. When I asked Kevin if I could borrow something more comfortable of his to wear he said sure and led me to his room on the second floor.
As we went up I tripped on the stairs and fell on my ass, not easy for a guy to walk up stairs even in small heels, especially while a bit stoned. Kevin and I laughed and he took me by the hand like a gentleman and led me to his room. Once in I said I couldn’t wait to change and he told me, for the first time that night, how good I actually looked. Standing there looking at my costume he smiled and didn't say anything for a while, but the silence made me feel uncomfortable. He then came closer and looking kind of squirrelly took my hand in his. I didn't know what to say or how to react; all I could do was blush and feel really nervous.
“You look really beautiful Erik,” he said and he stepped aside giving me the view of the mirror on his closet door as he turned on the light by the bed. He stood beside me and said “I couldn’t keep my eyes off of you all day, and when that older guy hit on you I was actually jealous.” As I looked in the mirror I had to admit I did look pretty good. With my thin build, smooth and practically hairless skin, long waves of blonde hair and the red and purple make-up that Kevin brought me accenting my green eyes and light complexion, I was stunning in the soft light.
I turned to Kevin and asked what was on my mind all day “You really wanted to see me wear this girly stuff didn't you? I mean, it was all your idea,” this time he was the one to blush but he smiled and nodded. His bright blue eyes looked playful but there was something else there I didn't recognize at first and then it hit me, he was turned on. I'm not sure why since I have never even thought of a guy in any sexy way, but it made me feel good and as he moved closer for a kiss I didn't resist. It was the first time I had kissed anyone, and the fact that it was a guy and my best friend was so intense I got hard in less than a second.
I thought we would be worried about others walking in on us but we haven’t even considered it, we just kept kissing and it felt incredible forgetting about everything else for a while. After a bit Kevin pulled away and smiling he got on his bed and took of the top of his costume waving me over to him. Strangely enough I wasn't nervous anymore, so I joined him on the bed and lay on top of him as I went for his lips and started kissing again. As he put his hands on my butt I felt his bare chest and his muscles, of the six of us he was the only one to have any and a nice tan too.
He started to caress my rear with one hand and my leg with the other, all of which made me feel even more like a girl than I had already felt all day. We kissed lightly at first, neither of us having any experience at it, but eventually our tongues started sliding past each other making us even hornier.
It was then I finally moved my hand down to his crotch and felt the bulge in is pants. He moaned and smiled against my lips; he then pulled down his pants and moved my hand down over his cock. I couldn’t believe how hot and soft it was in my hand, even through the thin glove it felt hot, I squeezed it and it moved in my hand as it got even harder which made me giggle in a girly voice I had gotten used to.
We lay side by side as we kissed and I gently stroked his cut seven inch
dick, until he tensed up and started coming. He quickly grabbed my hand and
started pumping his cock with it cumming even more and quietly moaning with his
eyes closed. As I watched him cum all over his chest, his sperm soaking through
my glove and the smell of his musky cum filling the room I started getting
harder myself.
After his orgasm passed Kevin looked at me still moaning and smiling and did something I hadn't expected. He took my hand with the cum soaked glove on and brought it right up to my face, his hot spunk rubbing right off on my lips and cheek and held it there making me smell the salty cum which made me even more excited, my completely hard six inch cock was now painfully pressed against his leg. I began saying something when he stopped me closing my mouth and motioning to be quiet so others downstairs wouldn't hear as he laid me on my back and reached under the dress to pull of my underwear. He started to stroke me gently as he caressed my leather boots.
After a while he lifted both my legs, placed them on his shoulders and continued to masturbate me. I closed my eyes and moaned quietly as he kissed my thighs and stroked my cock. Before I realized he was lying between my legs and finally took my cock in his mouth while stroking my balls. When I looked down at him his eyes were on me, enjoying the sight of his dressed up friend, flushed and hot, moaning, lipstick smudged.
He reached up with two fingers and put them in my mouth for me to suck which I did eagerly still tasting his salty cum on my lips. When I felt like I couldn’t take it anymore, my submissive side having taken over, I pulled his hand down toward my butt and placed his slick fingers right against my anus hoping he would do the rest. He looked surprised at first but when he saw me smiling he pushed the first finger in. I was so turned on I didn't even feel any pain and pushed myself down toward it to make it go deeper. Soon the second finger was in and he was working them in and out adding his saliva which made me moan louder.
Suddenly and very unwelcomingly, he stopped, pulled out and got up over to the nightstand where he opened a drawer and pulled out anal lube and condoms. Inside I also saw a dildo which explained how he was so good at sucking cock, he has practiced. As I waited for him to wipe off the rest of his cum off his chest and come back I pulled up my dress revealing my bare thighs and hard wet cock, and gently fingered myself since the emptiness I now felt after his fingers was terrible. I could see it all in the mirror across the room and the sight of black leather boots with heels was incredibly sexy.
When Kevin returned to bed he had a condom on and was applying lube to it, I started to say that I'm not ready for this since the size of his cock had scared me a bit, but he just shushed me and whispered “It’s ok, we’ll stop if it’s too much, ok?” He then lifted my legs, placed them on his shoulders again and slowly started to push his hot cock against my hole. At first I resisted and it hurt but as he forced his tip in and held it there I started to relax. Slowly he started pushing it in more and more. By the time his whole cock was in I was sweating, panting, moaning and biting my finger to stop myself from screaming, but I never asked him to stop, I just couldn’t and didn't even know why.
He pulled out half way, added more lube, and then let my legs down at his sides as he bent over me so that we were face to face. After we kissed for a while he placed his hand over my mouth and started to fuck me. I held on to his arms as he pumped in and out of me looking into my eyes the while time. His beautiful face looked even happier than he usually does and it turned me on more allowing me to relax. I wrapped my legs around his back and relaxed completely letting him do with me whatever he wanted, which was exactly what he wanted in the first place. I have never felt so comfortable and safe with him or anyone before.
After few more minutes of the missionary position we stopped, got up and Kevin pulled my costume off leaving me with just the boots, gloves and the wig. I knelt facing the wall with palms on it, waiting with anticipation for what was to come, leaving my butt exposed as Kevin pressed his cock with cool freshly applied lube against my hole. The relief was incredible but didn't last; soon it was burning again with Kevin fucking me hard pushing his cock in so deep it actually hurt. As I looked over at the mirror I took in the whole scene. Face pressed against the cool wall I looked like a girl, I moaned like a girl and my best friend was fucking me like a girl.
His hands on my hips were pulling me to him; I could feel his balls slap against mine every time he slapped his crotch against my round butt. Strangely, I wasn't surprised or confused, it all felt right. An hour ago I was a virgin fooling around with a costume, now I'm learning things about myself I never knew. Kevin pumped me for a bit more and when he was coming close to orgasm again I stopped him. I pulled of the condom and lying in front of him I took his cock in my mouth. I loved how hot it was in my mouth, still tasted of cum from earlier. I didn't know what I was doing but turns out I'm a natural.
Wanting him in me once more before he came I placed a pillow down and lay my butt on it pulling my legs up to my chest perfectly exposing my ass for him again. He didn't even bother with lube or rubber. With a hungry look on his face he just popped right in and continued to fuck me as I stroked my hard cock. In a few short minutes he grabbed me by the ankles and pushed my legs up hard against me as he started to slam himself against me moaning loudly, squirting hot cum inside me with every thrust. Watching his hard, sweaty chest pump and feeling his cock filling me up I finally reached an orgasm I had been denying as long as I could.
I came so hard the first squirt shot over my head and the rest drenched my face and chest. I continued to pump my cock hard as Kevin fucked me slower now loosing strength, when we finished he pulled out and literally dropped on top of me from exhaustion as I let my legs fall. We lay for a while catching our breath, Kevin’s head lay on my chest hot breath blowing across my hard sensitive nipple.
He was so tired he hasn't even noticed that my chest was soaked in sweat and cum, or maybe he just didn't care. When he did look up at me he wanted to say something but nothing came out, feeling the same way we both just started laughing with what little exhausted energy we had. Within minutes Kevin had fallen asleep in exactly the position he fell on me, all I managed to do was to pull the pillow out from under me before I too fell asleep.
Of course, what we should have done was to get cleaned up, cleaned the house and gone to sleep separately. Because when Kevin’s parents had come back the next morning and found three of our buddies passed out in the basement and the whole house reeking of weed, the first thing they did was storm into Kevin’s room and found us.............Kevin naked lying in my arms, me naked except for the thigh high black leather boots and gloves with a blond wig still barely attached, a pool of my cum between us and the smell of sex in the air, well ….. shocked doesn't even begin to describe it.
Still it wasn't so bad for Kevin, his parents were understanding enough, my parents on the other hand, when they found out what had happened they wanted me as far away from Kevin as possible. I needed to be disciplined and needed to think on my actions, and need to be away from games and computers, so as punishment they sent me off to a camp where I would work for the rest of the summer.
Well…..that trip didn't exactly turn out the way either of us had expected either ;) Read on soon in “Summer Camp Punishment”.
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Businessman Is Forcibly Transformed Into A Sissy By Sissycuckold It was a warm summer's day when it all began; I was a successful 34 year old, businessman man, with a large house, flash car, and a beautiful wife. As it was a Sunday I was out for any early morning walk, having just finished making love to my 27 year old wife Lorna, when suddenly a large black car screeched to a halt just before me. In a flash 4 burly men jumped out and I was unceremoniously...
and shorts; his cock and balls swaying in front of him. Mary smiled, leaned forward again and nuzzled Carol's silky cunt-hair, flattening it out to the sides and exposing her sensuous pink slit to their view. Then she stuck her tongue up inside it. Carol groaned happily and bucked her hips. John was standing over them now, stroking his thick cock while he gazed dreamily down at his sister's inviting pussy. Pushing a finger back up inside Carol's dewy cunt, Mary explored its...
"My parents are celebrating their anniversary this weekend, and they're planning a family party. I'd like to take tomorrow off and fly down - if it's alright with you, of course." Lucy Parsons came around the desk and stood close to him. He caught a flash of tanned thigh as her skirt flap parted. "This must be a first. A new lawyer showing consideration for the firm." "Isn't that the way it's done?" "Not usually. Young lawyers are a fairly arrogant lot, and favors...
Hello Everyone This is pradeep back again with the continuation of my first submission(IT’s NOT JUST LOVE MAKING),And people who does not read my first story please I request you to read my previous submission which was the first part,so that you can have a great brief introduction of the my story which im gonna share you all. So to say about me,I am Pradeep (Name Changed),From (Vadapalani) Chennai.Iam 21 years old and i am living in a private home.I am 5.9 with athlete body and average in...
I was young for my post but I had been doing it as a deputy it for several years with the old sheriff's forester. My father was a baron but I was only a younger son so I was not going to inherit. I carried the heavy stag into kitchen and ignored the quiet that fell. I shifted it off my shoulder and onto the large butcher table, "I took this from a poacher Anna." She wiped her hands as she crossed the kitchen, "how long..." I snorted as headed into the Keep, "a half day." When I...
September 1981, Milford, Ohio Kara came into the living room when the dishes were done and took my hand and led me to the den. We sat in our chairs, as her father insisted. “Did you put your mom up to that ice cream date?” I asked. “No! I was just as surprised as you were. I could tell that dad was really upset at her. And when you stepped in, I thought he was going to blow a gasket. You agreed with him and made him look bad at the same time. And then, when mom did that thing with the...
The studio lights go up, the audience cheers and applauds. Max Weinman, the slick studio host, launches into his well-rehearsed patter. "Welcome, welcome, welcome to another game of Beat the Forfeit. As always, we have two couples competing for tonight's jackpot of one hundred thousand pounds. First, in the studio, we have Jim and Russell. Let's meet them." Two men stand behind smart game-show lecterns each displaying a score of zero. Max touches the collar of his open necked shirt, tugs...
Lisa's head swam. She was so damn horny it was difficult for her to think straight. Every inch of her skin felt alive and sensitive. Her puffy and extended nipples even more so. Her cock ached with pleasure even as permanently limp as it now was. Even her balls, shriveled and atrophied as they now were, also ached with pleasure. Her ass was even worse. It felt empty now that Master Carl had removed the plug. Not that the plug helped much with that horniness. Oh, it filled her up...
As an employee of Venus Robotics, you're used to being around androids. You help design them, you work alongside them, and even find some of the female models to be quite attractive. The irony of it is that you don't make nearly enough money to purchase one for yourself. Then, one day, you receive a letter from your employers. It reads: Dear Sir, After carefully evaluating your qualifications and your impeccable record of service, the R&D Department would like to invite you to assist us in the...
True story A few years after we were married we took a road trip down to Phoenix , We were both young and carefree having been married for such a short time. We arrived in Phoenix late at night as Marc decided to not stop and get here quicker . We were both tired and also a little lost. We drove around looking for a place to stay but couldn't find any vacancies in the area we were.The guy at the last motel told us to try a place and gave us the address. We drove out looking for the place and...
We’re in the boring, flat, concrete car park, surrounded by boring family cars, looking at the boring red-brick buildings that combine to form the Beddingham International School. But here comes the excitement... She’s sexy, with a fuck-me-but-don’t-fuck-with-me face and long blonde hair is swept around to the side of her head and hangs infront of one shoulder. Her accent, friendly southern English but with a distinct Eastern European edge. “Hello, and welcome to a new series of ‘The...
(Fictional story told from Female point of view) My husband Ron and I like to play sexual games. One game that we sometimes play is Forfeits, this is where I am given some task to fulfil and if I fail I have to take a note from the Lucky Dip jar and act out whatever is written on it. These have ranged from relatively mild things, such as leaving off my panties and flashing my nakedness in a pub, to very severe things like inviting a strange Master from a sex contact mag, to come and beat me....
To perhaps alleviate some of the confusion of many, many names, here is a list of some that are mentioned, but were introduced in previous episodes of the Transformations series. Dr. Julia Waxman, Psychiatrist, Director of Transformation Frank Waxman, Julia's husband, General Manager of Transformations, former fashion exec, General Manager of Magnuson Foundation. Gerald Magnuson, wealthy philanthropist, primary backer of Transformations. Paul Ventri, CFO of Transformations and president...
It must have been two or three in the morning. Even after waking, and after Carol returned from a trip to the bathroom, they did not speak. She got right on top of Ryan as he lay on his back, remembering the revelation that tender position had been with Dex. It was no less thrilling with Ryan, and she soon returned to a contented sleep. Her next conscious moment found her still atop him, but with his reenergized cock pressing against her thigh. Not sure if he was awake, she raised her bottom...
With nervous butterflies in her stomach Nadine walked into the studio. She would finally become a real actress. For years her agent had only send her out on modeling jobs and told her she couldn’t act, but now for the first time she would do an actual real screen test. ‘Welcome,’ A guy with baby blue eyes reached out his hand. ‘I’m Martin the director, are you ready for your audition?’ ‘Yes Sir.’ Nadine tried to hide her nerves under a bunch of enthusiasm, but she realized it sounded...
"A Proper Stepford Wife" It was a warm sunny day as I drove along after being at the bar for a couple beers and a few games of pool. In the convertible Corvette I felt the wind in my hair and sideburns at the sides of my baseball cap. I was dressed as usual in t-shirt, jeans and tennis shoes. The sun was bright as I headed home so I put on my sunglasses. I felt the slight itch then scratched the whiskers at my chin and right cheek realizing I hadn't shaved in a couple days. I...
Walter had been taking care of the Charles' pool for as long as Faith could remember. Although Mercedes frowned on it, Faith had always enjoyed chatting with him while he worked. Walter was a story-teller, and he was able to hold her spellbound, even now that she was in college. For his part, he welcomed her attention, always amazed that a bitch like Mercedes could give birth to such a genuinely sweet person as Faith. Mercedes literally did not notice the presence of Walter or the numerous...
This happened a few years ago. It was getting dark and I was passing a popular cruising spot near Barton Mills. I drove down the quiet forest road and pulled up . I got lucky because a few minutes later a car passed slowly and flashed his indicator. I did the same, he took this as a sign that I was interested. I glanced at him in his car as I got out and walked into the wooded area. He followed quickly behind. as he got to me I was stroking my soft cock. with just my jeans unbuttoned and loose....
Its been a while since I posted on here, but having just returned from a contract in the UK, I thought id post again.The drive homeI purchased a motor home for a whilst working on a short contract in the UK, I found myself driving up to see friends after a weeks work on a Friday evening. Having finished for a 3 day weekend I started the drive north and found myself getting sleepy on the route. Not knowing the A11 too well I pulled over in a layby to look at the map, my luck was in, a food van...