Date: Sun, 19 Feb 2017 10:05:50 -0500 From: jon white Subject: Camp Shy IV CAMP SHY IV "What I don't get is that I like girls. I mean, I' m attracted to girls. So why am I always looking for you and why does the sight of you always raise my tool like this?" Pete said. She smiled. "Your weenie is smarter than you think. You, and it, are looking at a girl in a boy's body. Do you know what a transvestite is?" Pete shook his head. "I was born a boy, but I've always felt like I am a girl. I'm more sure of it every day. That's why my parents sent me here. To test out my feelings. So when I get back home I'll start taking hormones so I'll grow boobies and my body will look more like the girl I feel like and want to be. And girl clothes. Then I'll be Bobbie, not Bobby. But I haven't had sex yet and that scares me little thinking of having a penis in my pussy." "But, but you don't have one. A pussy I mean," Pete said. "As a girl trans my pooper is my pussy. And what I pee with is my clitoris. And you seem like the boy I've been looking for. So will you pop my cherry?" She said, and she giggled, looking down at Pete's pecker. It sure looks like you're ready and if you promise to be gentle..." He nodded and she held his hand and headed for the woods. When Pete was rubbered and lubed she got on her back and lifted her legs. He placed his dickie on her rosebud, entered easily, and slid all the way in. "Oh nice. So nice. But I've never seen anyone else orgasm before, so when you'r gonna do it let me watch," she said. He fucked her slow and easy as she had instructed but looking down at her little "clitoris" now dripping precum and the excitement of his first fuck quickly brought him to the edge. He pulled out, she peeled off the condom, gave him three slow strokes of her hand and his boner began to unload. She held on until his little organ delivered four gushes, loving the feel of his cock throbbing in her hand. "Gee, that was a great feeling! I got in easier than I thought." Pete said. "It was a lovely feeling for me too. And you felt much nicer than the Pepsi bottle I had used before to get ready for my first penis. Now, my clitty would like to orgasm too." "How about I suck it?" Pete said, "But I'd like to watch you cum too." She promised she would warn him when when was ready to orgasm and he began to suck. He'd never had a dick in his mouth but he used his mouth like his hand that had brought him so much pleasure for the last six months. She was so hot from his fucking and her first blowjob that she lasted less than a minute before the sensation of impending orgasm quickly began to build. "OK Pete, I'm almost ready." He stopped sucking and did to her what he often did for himself when he was almost ready to unload: using just his thumb and forefinger slowly, gently, he stroked her little boner. "Oh yes, close now, oh God so...oooOOOH.....YEAH!" With her first squirt Pete let go and watched her dicklet jump and spurt. And did it squirt! The first shot arced up to splash on her face, the next seven splattered on her chest and the last one, much smaller, only went a few inches. "Holy cow! What an orgasm! Do you always shoot a load like that?" Pete said. "More or less, but gee, I was pretty excited to have my first sex as a tranny," she said. "Well it was darn exciting for me to have my first sex with you too. Matter of fact, my first sex with anybody but my fist, let alone with a cute girl like you. How about a flip flop tomorrow?" Pete said. The minutes passed like hours for Pete before they were back to their tryst spot in the woods. "Please, go in easy because I've never had anything up my pooper before. And for sure let me know when you're ready to pop so I can watch your co.. er, clitty squirt," Pete said. Her little weenie went in easier than he guessed, and it felt awesome. More so when she began her in and out. In no more than a minute he yelled, "Oh SHIT!" Billie felt his rectum spasm on her weenie and she looked down to watch his tool gush boycum. "I guess you were pretty excited to have me in there," she said. "No guessing about it, that felt wild! I can't believe I came without touching myself," Pete said. "So pull out and let me suck again so I can watch that organ of yours do it's thing." When Pete rolled off her rubber her cockhead was slippery with precum which he immediately licked off. He licked his lips and took her little dickie into his mouth. "Hey Pete, quit for a minute. I'm wound up something awful and I don't want to orgasm as quickly as you." Pete's cock stayed hard, as though it was apologizing for its premature ejaculation. Bobbie sucked it a little to pass the time and then asked Pete to put it in her pussy. He did and after maybe five minutes she announced, "OK, I've finally been well screwed and it's time for my clitty to have some attention." Her little tool was dripping Cowper's solution like a two dollar faucet and Pete went to work with his tongue. Damn she tasted good. Then it passed through his mind that he was thinking and speaking as though she were a girl even though he had a mouthful of boner! Her balls were not as small as her cock and he enjoyed fondling them as he sucked their exhaust system. "Oh Pete, I think...oh yeah, I can't last much longer," she said. He stopped sucking but continued rolling her 'nads around. He bent back down and began to just tickle her frenulum with the tip of his tongue. That little weenie was hard as concrete and straining against its covering skin. "Mmm," she moaned. "Mmm, MMM, I'M just...ooo..OHH," And her "clitty" jerked away from his tongue and began to spurt. Her organ was almost parallel to her belly and the cum shot up to splash in the underside of her chin. Her eyes were clamped shut but Pete's were wide open watching her little tool dance and squirt big time streams of jizz over and over. When Billie's orgasm had finally petered out, no pun intended, Pete felt a wave of emotion wash over him. He climbed on top of her slippery body, hugged her tight and buried a kiss on the gooey junction of her neck and chest. Pete couldn't get the remembrance of how good Billie's little tool felt in his ass and decided to see if a bigger one would feel even better. Two days later Jon, a boy in his tent, got out of bed with a hardon. It was the perfect size. Long but narrow, curved to the left and a good deal larger than Billie's. They walked over to breakfast together and Pete popped the question. "Well, I've been jacked off, and sucked off twice, so I guess I'm due to get fucked off," Jon said. TO BE CONTINUED