Date: Wed, 10 Jul 2013 10:53:08 -0700 (PDT)
From: Beautiful Creamer <beautifulcreamer@yahoo.com>
Subject: Sissyboy Stepmother Two (gay adult-youth)

Sissyboy Stepmother Two (gay adult-youth)

By Beautiful Creamer

This is all fantasy.  I don't do this stuff and you shouldn't either.  What
you should do is contribute to nifty.org.


Part Two -- Showered

Eleven-year-old Aldo Bumblaster awoke with a start.

Where was he?

Was he still with Mom and her latest manfriend?  During his court-enforced
annual eight weeks of incarceration, with Mom as his warden?

No.

He remembered.

Aldo was back with Daddy.  For two days and two nights already.

Which should have been great, except that Daddy had remarried during the
time Aldo was away.

Remarried to a twelve-year-old boy named Jesse!!!

Who was calling himself Aldo's stepmother!!

Even worse, Daddy and Jesse were sleeping together – in the same bed!
And from the sound of things, they were doing sex things instead of
sleeping.

Sex things!

Gay sex things!

And trying to introduce Aldo to the world of gay sex things too.  Taking
him to Sissy Boy World where a man kissed Aldo and made him shoot his boy's
cream for the first time in the pretty boy's life.  Then another,
18-year-old man/boy delivered the Sissy Boy World stuff to Aldo and kissed
him again!  And made him [blush] shoot!!

It wasn't Aldo's fault that he had spent Saturday afternoon reading a
filthy comic book that the Sissy Boy World man had sent him.  And making
himself shoot that creamy stuff again and again.  And making Aldo wear
panties, which even Aldo admitted felt pretty nice.

No, it was that no-good, low-down, Daddy-stealing Jesse's fault.

It was even Jesse's fault that Aldo was having all those bad sex dreams
about Aldo and Daddy.

And to make things worse, that very day, the Sunday before school reopened,
Jesse was having a "bridal shower" at Daddy and Aldo's house.  With six
simpering little nancyboys in attendance.  Daddy wouldn't be there, but
Daddy (and Jesse) was forcing Aldo to attend.

Aldo would be completely out of place with all those disgusting little
perverts.  Even though Jesse had said that Aldo knew some of the boys from
school.

Ick.

OK, maybe Aldo would be wearing panties.  But that was just because they
felt good.  And Mr.  Couture from Sissy Boy World and Daddy had bought him
a couple of dozen pairs.

But he wouldn't be kissing any of the little pansies or pulling their
foreskins back and forth until they got that great feeling.  And definitely
not putting his fingers into their bumholes and rubbing that special spot
that Mr. Couture and Eric the delivery man had rubbed for Aldo.

Oh dear.

Aldo just remembered that Mr. Couture was taking Aldo out on a date on
Friday night.  And Eric on Saturday night.

They would probably want to do "homo stuff" too, like licking each other's
cockheads the way those boys did in "First Suckies," one of the filthy
comic books Mr.  Couture had given Aldo.  The one that Aldo had "studied"
through four roaring orgasms the previous evening before he fell asleep.

Aldo dragged himself out of bed and looked at the sperm-stuck sheets.

Unless Aldo could figure out how to do the laundry in ten minutes, Daddy
and Jesse would know Aldo had been spunking all night.  And think Aldo was
gay.  Which he wasn't.

He decided to delay judgment day by making his bed; thus hiding the semen
from sight.  But he couldn't hide the smell.

Aldo felt a bit better as he showered off the dried sperm.

With warm water for comfort, Aldo imagined the scenario if there were true
justice in the world:

Daddy would take Aldo with him when Jesse was having his little perv party.
Daddy and Aldo would take a ride in the country and Aldo would start
crying.  Daddy would park the car and comfort Aldo.  "It's new, Aldo,"
Daddy would say.  "But you'll get used to it.  I promise."

Noticing that Daddy didn't say that Aldo would "like" the new reality would
make Aldo cry even harder.  Calling for Daddy to be more comforting.  Which
would involve the freeing of Aldo's cock and Daddy's comforting strokes as
he kissed Aldo with full tongueage.  "You know I love you more than I love
that Jesse person, Aldo," Daddy would say.  Which would make Aldo spurt
hard.

And did make showering, real-life Aldo spurt just as hard.

Perhaps this would be the day that Daddy would come to his senses about
Jesse.

Not bloody likely.

But still perhaps.

Aldo reported for breakfast hoping to see Jesse with his bags packed and
Daddy holding the door for him to exit.

Instead, Jesse was sitting on Daddy's lap, wearing a lavender nightie even
skimpier than the pink cockteaser he wore the morning before.  They were
kissing with lots of wet tongue and Daddy's hand was exploring under
Jesse's nightie.  Jesse's soft hand was "boxer fishing" in the only garment
Daddy was wearing.

It was disgusting.

So disgusting that Aldo had to leave the room...and let his erection
subside before he returned to scold them for corrupting a minor (Aldo).

Aldo's prize possession was only 27% stiff when he returned to the kitchen
to find Daddy ladling out breakfast as Jesse, his back turned to Aldo, was
licking something he seemed to find tasty off of his sissyish hand.

Aldo grunted a "good morning" and that was that until he finished his
breakfast.

Daddy then set the day's agenda.

"The caterers will be here around 11.  The guests will be getting here at
noon.  I'll be doing some grocery shopping and doing errands unto six p.m.,
so you'll be unsupervised for six hours.  Your stepmother is in charge,
Aldo.  Understand, Aldo?"

Another nearly mortal blow to Aldo's dignity.  But he acknowledged Daddy's
orders.

"I want you to have a good time at the bridal shower, Aldo.  I know it's
not your crowd, but it's not your party.  It's Jesse's.  So behave.  You
don't have to play any of the games or do what sissyboys your age do.  But
you can't leave the house. OK?"

"Yes, Daddy," Aldo acquiesced.

Sissyboy games!  Ick!!!!

Aldo wasn't playing any of those.

And he wasn't dressing the part either.

Aldo was wearing long pants – manly khakis – a manly, dark-blue polo
shirt – and toe-concealing boat shoes – to the sissyfest.

Daddy and Aldo went upstairs to dress (and do other things) as Aldo cleaned
the breakfast dishes and sat to watch television.  At 11, he let the
caterers in. He was NOT going upstairs to listen to Daddy and Jesse at
close range.

At 11:50, Daddy and Jesse came downstairs.

Even Aldo had to admit that Jesse was one hot little piece of ass.

Since school was starting the next day, Aldo was wearing a sissy schoolboy
outfit.  Grey polyester-blend short-shorts that were tight at the bum and
wide at the legs.  No doubt to allow for convenient molestation by any and
all who encountered the little prickteaser.  A white school blouse/shirt
that was tied under the nipples to display the belly button.  A school tie
with a pattern of little, squirting cocks.  And white sandals with straps
so thin as to be almost invisible, thus exposing the whole of Jesse's
gorgeous feet and toes.

Good gravy.  Aldo had an erection in spite of his distaste for Jesse.

In a rare moment of empathy, Aldo realized that it must have been painful
for Daddy to see his boywife looking so delicious and Daddy having no
immediate access to the boy's substantial charms.

The doorbell broke the spell.

In his role as de facto party organizer, Aldo opened the door and
saw...OMG!

It was Billy, Tommy and Steve!

Three of Aldo's classmates since kindergarten.

Looking as Aldo had never seen them before.

The three were dressed to raise pricks and they kissed and hugged Aldo as
if he were a new recruit to their ranks.  Which he definitely was not!

Billy, Tommy and Steve for goodness sakes!

And Billy's Daddy.  Who said to Aldo's Daddy, "Are you ready, George?  If I
stay much longer I'm going to drop a load in my pants."

Daddy chuckled, gave a deep kiss to Jesse, followed by an "I want you now,
but I can't have you until later" sigh, then a peck on Aldo's cheek and a
goodbye.

A peck on the cheek?

That was all Daddy would give Aldo?

Ouch.

The other three guests arrived moments later.  Two boys from Jesse's class
whom Aldo knew slightly.  Though Aldo didn't know them dressed as
dickteasing little femboys.  And a sixth boy whom Aldo didn't know at all.

The sixth boy was younger.  Was he a ten-year-old fifth-grader?  Corrupted
already?

Aldo took a second look.  Despite his youth or, perhaps, because of it, the
younger boy was a stunner.  Cute and sexy.  Lovely features and a slim,
sturdy body.  Innocent with a whiff of slutty, probably because of how he
was dressed.

He had white, satin shorts with wide "molest-me" leg openings (obviously a
fashion trend); a white, satin, short-sleeve shirt; [gasp] black,
patent-leather, single-strap, Mary Jane shoes; and turned-over, white,
ankle socks with ruffled lace and satin bows.

Holy cow!

Aldo was amazed that the boy, whom Jesse introduced to Aldo as Landon,
seemed to be comfortable with what he was wearing, but seemed shy among the
other sissyboys.

Perhaps he, like Aldo, was just a guiltless, innocent, blameless,
bystanding victim.  Who didn't want to inhabit the sissyboy universe.

When Jesse, as the big boss of his bossy party bossed everyone by making a
little speech, Aldo was delighted that Landon stood next to Aldo.

"Thank you all for attending my bridal shower, everyone.  I'm sorry it
wasn't before the wedding – when I was still a virgin..."

That got a loud chuckle from the guests.  Just a small giggle from Landon.

Aldo wasn't sure what a virgin was, but it seemed that, because of
something Daddy did, Jesse wasn't one anymore.

Probably a sex thing, Jesse reasoned, and moved on.

"I know many of you know my stepson, Aldo Bumblaster.  He's here with us
today, but, as you can see, hasn't developed any fashion sense."

Another chuckle.

Landon turned to Aldo.  "You're Jesse's stepson?"

Aldo would have denied that to 99 of 100 people, but Aldo sensed that it
would make him look better in Landon's eyes.

So he said yes.

And wondered why he cared what Landon thought about him.

Oh no.

Was Aldo staring at Landon?  And was Landon looking at Aldo all shy and
flirty?

Aldo gulped.

And went back to listening to Jesse.

"...so rather than make me wait to open my presents, let's do it now.  Then
we can play our `kissing games' and be the only bridal shower where all the
guests, one-after-another, showered with the bride."

Aldo was disgusted at the prospect.  Mostly.

Though he might enjoy showering with Landon.  Who had reached over and was
holding Aldo's hand as Billy carried his gift to the bride, kissed Jesse,
and backed away.

Jesse got a twinkle in his eye at that point and said, "Since I'm princess
for the day, I have a new rule.  We all strip to our panties for the rest
of the day.  Let's go.  No complaining.  I know you all walk around your
houses wearing your panties and dickteasing your daddies."

Everyone except Aldo giggled and stripped.

Aldo tried not to look, but there were some magnificent sissyboy specimens
out there.  Not the least of whom was Landon.

Landon's nipples were puffy, dark and quite erect.

Landon's panties were getting wet and tented by what appeared to be a large
Johnson for a boy his age.

He was gorgeous.

Landon looked at Aldo with sad eyes.  "If you don't strip to your panties,
you'll have to leave the party.  I don't want you to leave the party."

Oh!

Was Landon promising Aldo stupefying delights that happened to be gay?

It appeared so.

Had Aldo enjoyed the stupefying delights that happened to be gay which he
had so far experienced?

Stupefyingly.

Aldo stripped to his panties.  And looked to Landon for a reaction.

The ten-year-old licked his lips and held Aldo's hand tighter.

Jesse smiled at Aldo's latest predicament.  And began to open Billy's
present.

Jesse squealed in appreciation.  "Oh, I love it!"

It was a bridal set of everything except the gown and shoes.  Silky white
veil.  Thigh-high, patterned, white stockings, white, ruffled garter belt

"I figured you didn't have a proper wedding, so when you and Mr. Bumblaster
`love each other,' well."

Jesse went over and kissed Billy full on the mouth.  "I remember you
telling me that you wear a bridal outfit sometimes for your Daddy, don't
you?"

Billy blushed.  "Yeah.  It really fires him up."

Aldo was a little queasy.  Had Billy, his long-time friend, just admitted
to dressing as a bride and doing sex things with his own Daddy?

Disgusting!

Yet...  Maybe Aldo wasn't such a little perv for unwillingly thinking about
his own Daddy that way.  Someone else, someone he knew, felt the same way.

Aldo sneaked little looks at Landon as Jesse put the bridal outfit on to
the oohs and aahs of all the other little perverts.

Landon was a real cutie all right.

Looking at him was like looking at a girl wearing only her panties.  While
wearing panties yourself.

Aldo didn't get to see real girls wearing only their panties.  Though he
was pretty sure he would enjoy that.

Looking at pretty Landon in his sweet panties seemed quite satisfying to
Aldo, despite Landon being the "wrong" gender.

Oh dear.

Aldo's head was stuffed with impure thoughts.  Though they weren't the
WORST possible impure thoughts – about Daddy and Aldo naked in bed
together -- they were still really impure.  He was thinking about holding
Landon in his arms and rubbing bodies with him.  Even [blush] pantied
stiffy to pantied stiffy!  While tongue-kissing!!

Oh.

Landon gave Aldo one of those stupefying, shy smiles that he seemed to
issue to Aldo in salvos.

Did Landon know what Aldo was thinking?  About rubbing bodies and kissing?
Or did Landon just know that Aldo was erect and looking at Landon?  Which
was pretty much the same thing.

[Gulp]

When Jesse had worked the crowd for enough egomaniacal attention, Jesse's
two classmates left the room briefly, then returned with an odd machine,
highlighted by a huge, red bow.

From Jesse's delighted screams, one would have thought it was a
fountain-of-youth machine or something.

"Oh my goodness!"  Jesse squealed with unhidden delight.  It's a
Prostatator 3000!!!  I've ALWAYS wanted one of those!"

Teddy, the taller and blonder of Jesse's classmates said, "Our daddies
bought it for you, `cause it's not cheap.  But it's worth it."

The other sissies, including Landon, seemed quite excited about the
machine.  Aldo was clueless.

Landon leaned over and whispered to Aldo, "The Prostatator 3000 is a
state-of-the-art, fully personalized, prostate-stimulation gadget. That's
the deluxe edition."

While expensive at $499, it was probably the cheapest means for
interplanetary travel ever invented.

The two older boys' daddies had assembled it, soaked all the best
attachments in Spermbutt anal lubricant overnight, and fully charged it.

The Prostatator 3000, friends and neighbors, was no mere vibrating dildo!

It was a merciless fiend that sought out a boy's most sensitive place, then
assaulted it violently until the boy was a screaming puddle of anguished
ecstasy.

The various attachments, depending on the boy's tolerance for erotic agony,
rubbed and vibrated and tickled and pistoned against the prostate in
random, unpredictable patterns that had the boy's eyes drenched with tears
as he squealed and squirted his pretty testicles completely dry.

No substitute for being fucked by a loving man, of course.  Though darned
close.  And better than some men for sure.

"I have to try it right now!" Jesse said.  "I apologize to the rest of you
whose presents I didn't open yet.  But you can't just let a lubed, primed
Prostatator 3000 sit, can you?  I'll go first, but everyone will get a
turn."

Oh, no, Aldo thought.  Was Jesse going to stick that thing up his butt in
front of all of us?

Oh, no, Aldo thought.  Was Jesse dropping his panties and getting naked?
He'd be making all of them get naked in no time.

Aldo couldn't be naked in front of all these perverts. He just couldn't.

Aldo couldn't watch his pervy "stepmother" stick that thing up his butt and
"sex himself" with it either!

Aldo was HUGELY uncomfortable as Jesse chose the Prostatator 3000's
spikiest knob, with the thickest, ribbed shaft, then told Steve and Tommy
to close the windows so that the neighbors didn't think that Jesse was
being murdered with a meat cleaver.

Aldo was sweating with disgust and embarrassment.  For himself and for
Jesse.

Jesse was beginning to insert the knob in his butt!!!

"Come on, Honey," Landon said as he tugged Aldo's hand.  "You don't want to
see this.  Let's get out of here."

Landon led a very grateful Aldo out of the room and up the stairs.

Aldo was so delighted to be away from Jesse and those perverted little
pansies that he didn't consider the implications of being in his room,
wearing only panties, with a beautiful, pantied boy whom Jesse had not
merely invited from a name in the telephone book (if they still had those).

Landon was quite happy to be alone with Aldo, whom he found to be as
beautiful as he was innocent.

Landon, it seems, was not as innocent as he appeared.

He was delighted to be alone in a room with Aldo, a boy whom Landon had
long fancied, though Landon knew that Aldo had some growing up to do about
his sissyboyhood.

Today seemed to be the day that a lot of that growing up would take place.

Aldo was trembling at the thought of the awful goings-on downstairs.  And
perhaps at the thought of the goings-on that might be going on with Landon
if Aldo wasn't careful.

Aldo winced when he heard an agonized scream from downstairs.  The
Prostatator 3000 had apparently done its dastardliest work on Jesse.

How humiliating it was to be the "stepson" of someone with such low morals
– using a machine to induce orgasm in front of your party guests.

Landon stepped toward Aldo, took him into his arms and said, "Oh, Aldo.
This must be so difficult for you.  I know you didn't expect your Daddy to
be married to Jesse.  And Jesse is such a show-off about everything."

Landon understood Aldo!

Being understood is the greatest aphrodisiac known to mankind.

And a hug while being understood is extra sweet.

So it wasn't really Aldo's fault that his pantied cock, which was rubbing
against Landon's pantied cock, was outrageously stiff and scant
milliseconds away from what would be a humiliating detonation.

Aldo would have to break up the hug right away if he wanted to maintain his
full, heterosexual dignity.

But Landon was kissing Aldo.

On the mouth.

With tongue.

And that felt so good that Aldo didn't exactly want to abandon it right
away.

Oh no!

Aldo was cumming!!

In his panties!

While being hugged and kissed by a deliciously beautiful, 10-year-old boy.

Who was cumming in his pretty panties too.

It was so humiliating and gay and so un-Aldo!

Why was it happening?

Why did it feel so good?

And why was Aldo on his bed, on his back, with Landon peeling Aldo's cummy
panties off, then...[Gasp}...licking all of Aldo's cream off of Aldo's
ultra-sensitive, half-hard cock?

Landon was so pretty.  And so young.  So girlish.  Not like that brassy
Jesse.  So doing gay-like things with Landon wasn't nearly as bad as doing
them with Jesse.  Which Aldo would NEVER do.

Landon was also an exquisitely good cocksucker.  And a bottomhole-fingerer
too, it seemed.

Two of Landon's pretty fingers found and tormented Aldo's prostate as
Landon's luscious mouth licked, kissed and sucked Aldo's restiffened cock.

Oh dear.

There was another scream of anguish!

Jesse must have stayed on the machine for a round two.

Oh no.

That was Aldo who was screaming for mercy, while not wanting mercy one tiny
bit.

And then, blissful deliverance into a better existence.

A huge, blistering orgasm rocked Aldo's world.  And his pretty companion's
as well.

After licking up all of Aldo's sweet cream, Landon set about "getting his."

Not waiting for an invitation, Landon slid off his sopping panties,
straddled Aldo's shoulders and fed the former heterosexual his creamy cock.

Aldo didn't know if he should resist.

After all, sucking one's first cock is a big step.

But Landon was so pretty.  And he'd been so good to Aldo.

Aldo chose not to resist.

Good for you, Aldo.

Landon's prick was nice and slimy with his boy's cream.

Aldo had never tasted boy's cream.

He decided that it wasn't his favorite liquid, but it wasn't bad either.

But the taste of semen wasn't the issue, was it?  It was the taste of
paradise that Aldo and Landon were sharing.

"No teeth, please, Honey," Landon grunted as he fucked Aldo's pretty face.

Aldo scrambled to comply.

If one chooses to suck cock, one must do it properly.

Aldo looked up to see Landon's beautiful eyes looking at him with the love
one often imparts to one's cocksucker.

How could any boy's lashes be that lavishly long, the eyes so blindingly
blue?

Making love to Landon was superior to loving a girl in every way, Aldo
decided.

And at that moment, as Landon squealed helplessly and squirted his warm
juices into Aldo's wet, willing mouth, Aldo almost forgave Daddy for
marrying Jesse.

Almost.

Though his clemency level for Jesse barely nudged at all.

Since Daddy should have had the good sense to ask Aldo for what he needed
from a...roommate.  Aldo would have "helped" Daddy that way.  He was fairly
sure of it.  Now that he was a newly initiated cocksucker.

Channeling a dormant instinct, Aldo even gently milked Landon's pink
ballsack as the boy shuddered through his climax.  Extracting every drop of
the juice of life from the beautiful 10-year-old boy.

As Landon's orgasm subsided, Aldo realized that he had swallowed every
hard-earned drop of the creamy reward he had been given for a job well
done.

Which somehow made him proud.

He realized that he could be himself with Landon.  Though the issue of who
"himself" was was evolving rapidly.

For Landon's part, he was enjoying his "seduction" of Aldo very much.

Jesse had told Landon when he invited him to the bridal shower that Jesse's
stepson would probably be in need of some "special attention."  And that
Jesse would consider it a personal favor if Landon would offer Aldo some of
that special attention.

Landon was very interested in Jesse being indebted to him.

Since Landon had had a solid sissycrush on Jesse since Landon was eight
years old.  And Jesse had, after all, been the first to suck Landon's
nine-year-old cock.

Kisses followed Landon's sweet spasms as the boys cuddled and cooed.
Beginning to fall in love as pretty boys often do.

A sixty-nine would have probably been the next agenda item had Landon not
posed an intriguing question.

"Do you have any pretty clothes that we could put on and show each other
how we look?"

How odd.

Was that what sissyboys did while their balls were recharging?  Dress up in
frothies and frillies and tease each other until their peenies got hard
again?

Well, Aldo was no sissyboy.  And anyway, he had thrown into the closet all
those sissy clothes Jesse picked out for him, Daddy bought for him and Eric
delivered for him.  And Landon wouldn't know where to look for them.

But Landon didn't wait for Aldo's answer.  Nor did he look in the closet.
He opened Aldo's dresser drawers and said, "Oh, my.  You have a lovely
collection of lingerie here, don't you, Aldo?"

How had that...?

Daddy!

Earlier that day, while Aldo was with the caterer downstairs, Daddy and
Jesse must have unpacked all that lingerie and sissy stuff and put it into
Aldo's dresser.

And now Landon mistakenly thought that Aldo wore tiny pink nighties to bed
and sissied himself in front of his mirror wearing stockings and garter
belts!!

How humiliating.

Aldo had to answer a quick denial.  And was about to do that.

Until...

"I think this one would look beautiful on you, Aldo, Landon said with a
sweet smile.

Oh!

It was yellow.  And tiny.  And looked as if it weighed about a quarter of a
pound.  With spaghetti straps.  And a see-through material that would let
an onlooker see Aldo's nipples, as well as his penis and testicles.

There was no way Aldo would ever consider wearing anything that filthily
gay.

"Please try it on, Aldo," Landon said.  "For me.  I want to see how cute
you look in it.  I'll put this black one on, then we can get into bed and
do more fun things.  Things I know you'll like."

Aldo accepted the yellow dazzler and, while blushing hotly, slid it over
his head.

Oh my.

It felt so cool and sensual on his skin.

But shouldn't it be longer?  It was so short that Aldo's stiffie and pink
danglers were fully exposed.  Maybe matching panties went with it.

Aldo was pretty sure that Landon wasn't about to offer Aldo any panties.

Aldo's waning heterosexual instincts were trying to organize for a
counterattack.  And may have succeeded.  If Aldo hadn't drifted over to his
full-length mirror to admire himself.

Aldo's stiff penis throbbed as he regarded his image.

Aldo was easily as pretty as any girl he had ever seen.  And a lot sexier.

Hetero Aldo would have traded a testicle for 24 hours in bed with that
sissied-up Aldo looking back at him.

"See what I mean, Honey?" the almost-forgotten Landon said while standing
behind Aldo. "You're gorgeous."

It was true.

And Aldo could have stood by the mirror for a long time verifying that
statement, had not Landon reached around, lifted Aldo's nightie up to his
nipples, and begun to skin Aldo's peeny as he spoke to him.

"You're prettier than any of those little cockteasers downstairs, Sweetie.
Including your stepmother.  Men will do anything to kiss you.  To take your
clothes off and hold you naked in their arms.  To suck your cock, lick your
balls, and swallow your sperm.  And other things too.  They'll want to fuck
you and make you their possession!  I don't know how your Daddy keeps his
hands off you.  He should send that boywife of his home to his parents and
spend all day in bed with you.  Making love to you, not Jesse."

The reflection of his yellow-baby-dolled beauty, the skillful
peeny-skinning, and, most of all, hearing exactly what he wanted to hear
shoved Aldo over the orgasm border.

The boy was squealing and squirting helplessly as Landon kissed his neck
and rubbed his stiffie against Aldo's bottom.

Kicking Jesse to the curb and taking his place in Daddy's bed was becoming
Aldo's goal in life.

But wait, Aldo realized as he reentered conventional reality.  What did
Landon mean that men would want to "fuck" him?

How could a man "fuck" a boy?

A boy didn't have a vagina.  And a boy couldn't have a baby.

Right?

Aldo resolved to ask Landon that right after he got up from his knees and
finished sucking Landon's pretty little cock.

Landon held the skirts of his (actually Aldo's from his dresser drawer)
naughty black nightie up to just below his nipples as he watched a greatly
overheated Aldo lick and kiss and suck every pore of Landon's pretty
things.

What a good student Aldo was proving to be.  Which made Landon admire
Jesse's judgment even more.

"He's a sissyboy, Landon," Jesse had told Landon two weeks ago as Landon
sucked Jesse's cock.  "You would do me a big favor if you would bring him
out a bit at the bridal shower."

Mission accomplished so far.

Landon shivered through a corker of a climax as Aldo tongued the underside
of his helmet, then capped the knob to drink in all the sissy nourishment
that his efforts produced.

The lingerie sissies adjourned to Aldo's bed after that.  Kissing.
Cuddling.  Toying with each other's pink bits until Aldo asked, "What did
you mean when you said that men would want to `fuck' me?  Men can't fuck
boys, can they?"

Wow! Landon thought.  This one really is innocent.

How could anyone as pretty as that and all of eleven years old not know
that men fucked boys up their pretty butts?

Landon decided to be gentle in his explanation.

"Women and girls have a hole between their legs that a man puts his cock
into, shoots his sperm and makes a baby.  You know that, right?"

Aldo flashed a bit angrily at that.  "Of course I know that.  I'm not a
baby."

Landon smiled back at Aldo.  "I know, Honey.  That was just step one of
answering your question.  We don't have one of those vagina things, but
like women, we can take a man's cock into our mouths and make him shoot his
sperm into us. Just like I did with you a few minutes ago."

Aldo considered that.  "So when you say a man fucks a boy, do you mean he
fucks your mouth?"

"No.  There's one other place that you can take a man's cock into you.
Women have it too, but they usually don't let men use it."

Aldo was stumped.  Did Landon mean his armpit?  Between his thighs.  Wait.
He couldn't mean..."

"Are you saying a man can put his cock into a boy's [gulp] asshole?!?!?!"

Landon smiled.  "Bingo."

Aldo began to shudder at the notion.  "But that would never work.  It's too
small back there and men are too big. The man would kill the boy."

"I know it looks like that, but I'm still alive."

Aldo processed.  Then...

"Someone `fucked' you?  In your bottom?  And you're OK after?"

Landon leaned over and gave Aldo a soft kiss on the lips and said, "Better
than OK.  It was awesome."

Aldo processed that some more.  The term we're looking for to describe his
behavior is "cognitive dissonance," which means that you can't resolve the
striking differences between your expectations and reality.  A headache is
a common result.

And there you go.  You learned something while reading porn.

You're welcome.

Anyway, Aldo was quite cognitively dissonant at that point and was NOT
ready to believe that a big cock could fit in a small bottom.  So he asked
Landon, "Uh, don't answer if you don't want to, but, who put hic cock into
your bottom?"

Landon actually managed a blush.  Then said, "My Daddy was my first."

Oh!!!

Aldo's dissonance deepened.  Landon had let his Daddy, his very own Daddy,
stick his cock into his bottom?!?!?  And wait a minute.  There was that
"first" thing.  Had there been others?

Landon blushed a bit more and said, "There were others."

OMG!

Aldo was in bed, wearing a nightie, with a boy, also in a nightie, who let
men, even his own father, put his cock into his bottom!!

Aldo had to ask.  "Do your Daddy and those `others' have small cocks?"

Landon looked down, then back up at Aldo through his impossibly long
eyelashes and said, "Oh, no.  Daddy has eight thick inches.  And two of the
other men were bigger."

Aldo actually cried out.

At that moment, he was ready to abandon the whole sissyboy experience.  Let
Jesse have Daddy all to himself if Daddy was doing THAT to his so-called
stepmother.

Curious to a fault, Aldo asked, "Do you know if, uh, my Daddy and uh,
Jesse, do that cock-in-the-bottom thing?"

Landon smiled.  "You mean `fucking?  Oh sure.  Your Daddy and Jesse fuck at
least five times a day.  Jesse tells me everything."

What Landon didn't share was that Aldo's Daddy was one of the "others" who
had fucked Landon's pretty bottom.  He was also one of the "bigger" others.
When Aldo's Daddy began dating Jesse, the boy introduced Daddy to many of
his friends – four of whom Daddy fucked before he proposed to Jesse.

It was a good thing Landon withheld that bit of information.  Aldo was
already choking on the image of Daddy sticking his cock into Jesse's
butthole "at least five times a day."

Jesse could definitely have Daddy now.  Aldo was willing to kiss Daddy and
suck his cock, He would even swallow Daddy's man juice.

But as Meat Loaf put it so eloquently, "I would do anything for love, but I
won't do that."

Should he kick Landon off the bed, find his boy clothes, put them on and
never wear or do anything sissyboyish again?

Let's not get radical about this.

Aldo REALLY enjoyed being in bed with Landon, with both of them wearing
nighties while kissing, sucking, licking and caressing.

Anal sex was "off the table," of course, but just for his general
knowledge, Aldo asked, "Does it hurt?"

"The first couple of times it hurts when it first goes in, even if your man
takes the time to get you ready.  But then it's all pleasure.  The best
kind of pleasure."

Aldo winced.  Not his kind of pleasure, thank you.  "What do you mean, `get
you ready?'"

"A nice, loving man will lubricate and dilate you really well before he
fucks you.  He'll lubricate you with his tongue or with his fingers dipped
in Spermbutt Anal Lubricant."

Aldo couldn't hide the shock on his face.

"Men lick your bottomhole?!?!?!"

Landon giggled.  "Of course, Honey.  They love doing it and I love when
they do it.  Let me show you."

And before Aldo could protest or run away screaming, but not before Landon
flipped Aldo onto his back, then slipped two pillows under Aldo's tummy and
Aldo pushed his bum out to give Landon a nice tongue target, Landon was
licking out Aldo's bumhole!

As Homer Simpson says at least once during each of the 742,391 episodes,
"Woo-hoo!"

Aldo LIKED having his bumhole licked!

And his involuntary blood-clotting squeals left no doubt of this fact in
the mind of his bumhole licker, young Landon.

Aldo was the beneficiary of Landon's experience-based, analingual skills,
developed in his role as the youngest and, until Aldo arrived, the
prettiest of Jesse's band of sissysisters.

Men were far too often away on "business trips" or at that awful place they
called "work," so a randy sissyboy needed the comfort, now and then, of a
fellow sissy.

Being the youngest and most eager to please, Landon found that he was
always welcome with Jesse and the others.  But especially welcome when he
ate his sissysisters out.

Tears filled Aldo's pretty eyes as he "suffered" under Landon's anal
attentions.

It was true, Aldo sobbed inwardly.  He was a sissyboy.  At least part of
one.

Having tasted the fruits of the Tree of Sissyness, he could never go back
to being plain, old, pantyless, lingerieless, fellatioless, kissless Aldo.

He just had to carefully define what he would and would not do.  Though the
latter list was shrinking.

Would Aldo lick out Landon's pooper like that?

No way!!

And no one was putting ANYTHING up Aldo's butt!!

Careful definitions.  Clearly understood by all concerned.

Though Aldo was finally facing the reality that Daddy would be a fool to
give up Jesse if Jesse licked Daddy's bumhole and let Daddy put his cock
inside Jesse's butt.

Men love stuff like that.  The filthier the better.  Even at 11, Aldo got
that pure fact of life.

So Aldo was out of the race for Daddy.

Though [blush] he had to admit that he still wanted to suck Daddy's cock.
And swallow his sperm.

Just the normal stuff.

Sissyboy Light.  That was Aldo.

Oh dear.

Landon was REALLY excavating with that tongue, wasn't he?  He was so darned
good at it.  And so pretty.  And it was such a filthy, nasty thing to do.

Aldo screamed so loudly when he spunked that he was afraid those nancyboys
would run upstairs to "rescue" him.  And see him and Landon wearing those
nighties.  Which were starting to get cummed up a bit.  And the little
creampuffs would get entirely the wrong idea.

Aldo was only half sissy.

Yeah.  That was it.

And he was having a love affair with Landon, so they could do things that
maybe were crossing the halfway line a bit.

Because of the love thing.

Oh.

Was Aldo falling in love with Landon?  Really?  That was a bit over the
line too, wasn't it?

But the sissyboy was so beautiful.  And sweet.  And sexually talented.  And
looked so good in lingerie.

"I think you liked that," Landon said through his wet-with-anal-juices
mouth and face.

Aldo dove for Landon and kissed him, anal juices and all, within an inch of
his life.

Falling in love after an hour and 20 minutes of sex.  Great sex.

It could happen.

When they had settled down a smidge. Landon asked, "Do you have a copy of
`Sissy Boy' magazine around somewhere?"

Aldo remembered that Sissy Boy was one of the three gay publications
Mr. Couture had slipped into Aldo's bag when he left Sissy Boy World.  But
he hadn't even taken it out of its plastic wrapper.

And frankly, he didn't know where it was, or why Landon wanted it.

Landon had Aldo.  Why would he want a magazine?

Without waiting for Aldo's response, Landon popped out of bed and went back
to Aldo's dresser drawers. Opened the top one and pulled out three copies
of Sissy Boy.  All unwrapped.

Daddy strikes again, Aldo thought.

Landon carried the magazines back to bed and said, "Sissy Boy always has
plenty of pictures of men with big cocks fucking boys with tiny bottoms.
See?  Right here."

Aldo flipped through the first magazine in shock and awe.

It was true.

Men managed to get HUGE bludgeons of cocks into the miniscule bumholes of
exquisitely beautiful boys!

And the boys adored it!  The boys spunked furiously as the men fucked
them!!

Landon watched Aldo's cock grow and twitch as he paged through all three
magazines.

When he was finished, Aldo looked at Landon.  Landon asked, "Would you like
to fuck me, Aldo?  I want you to.  I know you'll like it."

Aldo gasped and shuddered through a watery, but intense orgasm.  Just at
the thought of fucking his new love.

"I think you like that idea, Aldo.  Do you have any Spermbutt Anal
Lubricant?  Oh here it is.  In the top drawer of your nightstand."

Daddy again, no doubt.

"I can just put this stuff on my fingers and lube up my own "pussy," then
put it on your cock.  Which should be nice and stiff again when I'm
ready. OK?"

Aldo grabbed the bottle of Spermbutt Anal Lubricant from Landon and for a
moment, Landon thought that he had gone too far.

But then Aldo said, "I'll get you ready."

Game and set to the new champion cockteaser, Landon.  Match later, perhaps.

Landon gave Aldo a deep, hungry, tongue-filled kiss of lustful gratitude,
then rolled onto his stomach, lifted himself by his knees only, and
presented Aldo a full, submissive view of the glory that was Landon's
plump, pink bottom.

Oh my.

What a magnificent sight!

Aldo reconsidered his position on limits and boundaries.  Again.

The boy desperately wanted to stick his cock into that tiny, almost
imperceptible, wrinkled hole.  And he had just received a full go-ahead
from the sole proprietor of that tiny, almost imperceptible, wrinkled hole

But the road that led to that seemed to feature many other delights along
the way.

Including, [gasp], proper kissing homage to such vast beauty.

Including, dare Aldo revise his thinking, Landon's lovely bumhole.

Where to begin?

Well, in business, the strategy is often to go after the low-hanging fruit
first.

Landon's "low-hanging fruit" was dangling deliciously in its pink, wrinkled
pouch.  Peeking from between the boy's alabaster thighs.

Aldo surprised Landon with his first move.  And his second.

The older boy scooted a chair over to the side of the bed, sat in it, then
repositioned Landon so that the young angel's bumhole was even with Aldo's
pretty face.

With Landon's "pink danglers" a few inches below.

Aldo almost had his nose in Landon asshole as he consumed both of Landon's
testicles with one gulpish move,

Landon squealed in surprise.  And a dollop of terror.  Though he didn't
think Aldo would get so overheated that he would bite where he should NEVER
bite.

Ball-licking and sucking were in order and Aldo fulfilled that order most
delightfully.

Landon wriggled and moaned appreciatively.  Especially when Aldo's nose
actually did brush Landon's anal ring as he sucked Landon's balls.

Aldo LOVED all the appreciation he was getting for a job well done.  He
loved pleasing Landon.  And he lost yet another fingerhold on
Heterosexuality Cliff.

Landon was a "sure thing" for Aldo.  The younger boy had already eagerly
agreed to be fucked.  And Aldo could rush things if he wanted.  Could have
just told Aldo to grease himself up and roll over.

But he didn't want that.

He wanted Landon to enjoy the fuck every bit as much as Aldo knew he would
enjoy the fuck.

And Aldo was enjoying the pre-fuck festivities very much.

The older boy hadn't planned on rubbing his nose against Landon's bumhole.
But he found it thrilling.  Not gross at all.

And if it was that ungross to "nose around" Landon asshole, well...

Aldo reluctantly spit out Landon's ballsack.  It was fun for both of them,
but a higher priority project was in Aldo's inbox.

Aldo began by kissing every pore of Landon's pink globes.

Softly at first and without tongue.

Circling "the spot."  Getting closer.

As the boy's kiss trail closed within two inches of Landon's anus, Aldo's
tongue said "Howdy."

Licking.  As Aldo kissed the inner curves of Landon's "peach."

Landon was moaning quite loudly as Aldo teased and pleased.  And the
younger boy's cock was stiff and drooling heavily.

Landon was amazed to see that his protιgι was actually doing a better
job of ass foreplay than Landon had done with Aldo.

But that was his last rational thought.

Aldo, it seems, had begun to lick the dead-center bull's-eye of the door to
vast, enchanting, anal delights.

Which surprised and delighted both Aldo and Landon.

Aldo was only allowed to do that apparent act of extreme gayness, with a
BOY, because he and Landon were falling in love (the "it's way more than a
crush" exception), Landon was so pretty that he almost looked like a girl
(the "girlish boys are mostly girls" exception), Landon was wearing a black
babydoll (the "I was confused about the gender when I saw the nightie"
exception), and Landon had just licked Aldo's butt most deliciously (the
"it's only fair" exception).

So with clarity in his conscience, and tanginess on his tongue, Aldo dove
his licker into his new Love's bumhole.

Which made Landon whoop and wiggle.  Though he didn't whoop loudly enough
to be heard downstairs or wiggle strongly enough to dislodge the tongue
that was speaking his language fluently.

Aldo dug in further.

Landon gasped.

Aldo licked and kissed and worshipped Landon's anus for 22 minutes.

During which Landon reached "the edge" three times.  But Aldo, sensing
Landon's nearness to completion each time stopped licking and waited until
Landon calmed down.

Proving again that nature and instinct seemed to have sex-educated Aldo far
beyond any expectation.

Aldo, it seemed, wanted Landon to cum while his cock was stuffed in the
younger boy's bum.

Which was the next step for sure.

Aldo rejected the notion that he needed to Spermbutt Anal Lubricant-up his
fingers and use them to open Landon further.

Aldo reasoned correctly that Aldo's cock was smaller than Landon was used
to, Landon had hosted many "visitors" back there in the recent past, and
Aldo's plentiful saliva had done more than enough of the job.

Aldo did, however, rub some Spermbutt Anal Lubricant onto his outrageously
stiff cock.  Just to be sure.

He then pushed the chair away, repositioned Landon so that the boy was
standing, facing away from Aldo, bent forward at the waist, palms down on
the bed.

Aldo lifted the skirts of Landon's baby doll up, then did the same for his
own skirts, lined up his cock with Landon's dripping hole and PUSHED!

Landon was already in the grip of erotic fury from all the naughty
"edging."  When Aldo gave him his full boyish inches...and his prostate
felt Aldo's cock rub it so determinedly...

Well.

Aldo felt like the Stud of the Universe.  Except for the fact that he was
wearing a yellow babydoll.

Three strokes was all it took to make Landon cry out, shoot his stuff, and
sob his way through a devastating orgasm.

That Aldo gave him.

On Aldo's first fuck.

Of three strokes.

A birdie on a par four.

An eagle on a par five.

Nice.

But Aldo was going 18 holes.

The boy fucked back and forth as Landon shuddered and wept through his
monster cum.

Funny, he thought at one point.  He never thought his first fuck would
involve another boy.  As they were both dressed in babydolls.  After they
had eaten out each other's asses and sucked each other's cocks.

No, Aldo imagined Mary Jane Slutsky, a girl Aldo had known since pre-school
and he would sneak off to the woods together.  Mary Jane would drop her
panties and lie on the ground.  Aldo would put a condom on, kiss her a
couple of times, then fuck her pussy.  Three or four strokes worth until he
filled the condom.

A grim scenario.

But even that, Aldo realized, would never happen. Since last school year,
when Aldo and Mary Jane were both 10 and in fifth grade, MJ was giving it
up to the 13-year-old eighth-graders who were at the top of the Saint
Gaylord's food chain.

[Sigh]

But fuck that, Aldo thought.  Fucking Landon was way fucking better. Fuck
yeah.

On Aldo's 72nd stroke, the boy could restrain his paratroops no longer.
They leapt out of their containment and burst forth into Landon's
nicely-fucked ass.

Landon loved the feel of cum entering him.

It made him feel loved and, well, important to someone's happiness.

Aldo loved cumming into Landon's ass.  Nothing in his life had ever felt
half as good as his first fuck.

When the fierce fuck-heat subsided, Landon's hole involuntarily rejected
Aldo's cock.

The two beautiful dolls lay side by side, kissing and making all sorts of
eternal, impossible promises to each other.

Landon had set out to coax Aldo from his hetero cage, but had fallen half
in love by accident.

Aldo had set out to avoid the bridal shower, which he had earlier
considered a freak show, and had fallen half in love by accident.

And, of course, their sweet time together was interrupted.

Aldo had been in such a hurry to get Landon into his room that he forgot to
lock the door.

The door flew open and there was Tommy Spurter, Aldo's friend since
kindergarten.

Not the Tommy whom Aldo had known and liked all those years.  This was the
Tommy of Jesse's coven of sissy friends.

This was the Tommy who was naked, with a full erection dripping either
anticipatory fluids of fluids of a recent climax.

No matter.

Tommy smirked as he took in the sight of Aldo and Landon in their
babydolls.  Cum in the air and on the pretty boys, especially drooling out
of Landon's asshole.

"Uh, the bride asked me to tell you guys that you're missing your turns on
the Prostatator 3000 and believe me, you don't want to miss it.  Oh yeah.
And there's cake.  And ice cream."

And with that, Tommy left.  Leaving the door open.

Slapped by shame, Aldo burst out of bed and slammed the door shut, locking
it firmly.

Aldo knew that Tommy wasn't the type to keep to himself juicy gossip like,
"Aldo and Landon spent the last couple of hours wearing lingerie and
cumming all over each other."  Tommy might also conclude and communicate,
erroneously, that "Aldo is as gay as the rest of us."  And probably add,
"Just like Jesse said he was."

Once again, this was all Jesse's fault.  From the first moment Aldo
returned home.

Though even Aldo had to admit that the past couple of hours had pretty much
been worth the previous two days' anguish.

And that his prospects for future "entertainment" seemed far brighter at
that moment.

Landon felt Aldo's anguish and made a sensible suggestion.  "We'd better
get dressed and go downstairs.  Or they'll talk even more about us.  Though
I don't think anyone thought we were playing xbox in here."

Going downstairs to face a room full of sissyboys who now believed that
Aldo was one of them was not a good prospect for Aldo.  But Landon was
right.

And there was the matter of cake.

Aldo liked cake.

"Don't worry so much about the other boys, Honey," Landon said between soft
kisses on Aldo's lips.  "They won't judge you and they won't make fun of
you.  We sissyboys are good to each other."

Had Landon just called Aldo a "sissyboy?"

Those were fighting words when Aldo heard them from anyone but Landon.
Whom Aldo was falling in love with and who made a very loving suggestion.

"I think you'll feel better about going downstairs if we do one more thing
first.  And I see you're ready for it."

At that, Landon bent forward onto Aldo's dresser and presented his ass for
a second buggering.

How could one not love Landon?

The younger boy's bum was well-lubed from his first fuck and Aldo's cock
was proudly stiff.

Aldo lifted his nightie skirts to expose his hardon and slid it into its
torrid scabbard.

Landon groaned with real pleasure as his bum was filled with his
inexperienced, but ardent lover's penis yet again.

The sweet boys enjoyed a delicious fuck that culminated in a simultaneous
blast of orgasmic fury accompanied by three or four dribbles of semen per
boy.

They were fucked out.

Which was the perfect condition for Aldo to face a room full of boys who
would probably try to dicktease him into doing gay things he didn't want to
do.

Because he had already done them.

There was the question of what to wear for his reappearance.

Aldo deferred to Landon's experience in such matters.

"Naked would be asking for it.  Nighties or stockings would be really
asking for it.  Panties would be asking for it, but not as loudly."

So panties it was.  Though Aldo REFUSED to wear pink, Landon gladly put on
a pink thongish pair with tiny black ribbons on each hip.  Aldo wore yellow
bikini panties – the most conservative ones in his drawer.

And downstairs they went.  Hand in hand.  Aldo expecting the worst.

Instead, he was pretty much ignored.

Robbie, one of Aldo's 12-year-old classmates, was riding the Prostatator
3000 and he was in such erotic agony that everyone was watching him wince
and sob and cry out.  Then, rather than shoot sperm as one does with one's
garden-variety orgasms, Robbie's beet-red penis head issued a steady drool
of creamy man-nourishment.

Too bad no men were at the party to nourish.

Two other creampuffs removed Robbie from the infernal device and Jesse, the
hostess, said, "Ah, there you are, Aldo and Landon.  Everyone else has had
at least one turn.  Who's first?"

Landon was eager to mount the iron-maidenly rack.  Aldo refused.  Though
not verbally.

"Maybe you'll like it if you see me enjoy it," Landon said as he kissed
Aldo before allowing Tommy to ease him onto the torture machine.

Landon winced as he sat on a well-lubed, well-spiked anal-probe attachment.
He was on his knees and making full eye contact with Aldo until Jesse
flipped the switch.

And total war was declared on his prostate.  And his sanity.

Random rubbing.  Various speeds.  In exactly the right places.

Oh!

Unlike anything Landon ever...

Oh!

Landon was in pain.

Aldo could see that.

But he also saw that it was a good pain.

The best pain.

Aldo loved Landon, but knew that Landon didn't want that pain eased one
bit.

But maybe Aldo could still help.

Aldo approached his lover, leaned over and took Landon's aching cock into
his sweet mouth.

Landon looked down in loving gratitude and, after seven minutes and 34
seconds of erotic agony, the boy shivered, shuddered and spasmed as if
having a seizure, then drooled an impressive amount of boy's cream into
Aldo's mouth.

Aldo felt good about helping his new Love through a difficult time.

Aldo felt bad about showing six sissyboys that he was now and forever an
official cocksucker.

Aldo felt good about showing those six sissyboys that Landon was HIS and
that they had better keep their sissy cocks to themselves.

Aldo felt bad that Jesse would tell Daddy that Aldo was a cocksucker and
that Jesse had been right about Aldo being a sissyboy.

Though Aldo still clung to the notion that if he didn't take it up the ass,
he was no full sissyboy.

Surprisingly, none of the six derided Aldo as he helped Landon dismount
from the Prostatator 3000.  The young beauty was so weak that Tommy had to
help Aldo carry Landon to a chair to rest.  Where Landon found the strength
to throw his arms around Aldo and pelt him with grateful kisses.

Jesse watched it all with the pleasure one gets from a) being right about
things and b) being sure that he and his husband could get back to "normal"
in short order.

Despite Jesse's "stepson" living with them.

Being the alpha sissyboy, especially since it was HIS bridal shower, Jesse
stood up and announced, "What do you need to have a bridal shower?"

One nancyboy said, "A bride."

"Good," Jesse retorted.  "What else?"

"Presents!"

"Cake!"

"OK, but what else?"

"A shower!"  Aldo's classmate Steve offered.

"That's right!"  Jesse squealed happily.  "We have just enough time to take
showers, get into our panties and be eating cake when your daddies arrive
to pick you up.  We only have two showers in the house, but four boys our
size fit nicely in each.  I'll go in with you, you and you to the master
shower.  Aldo can take the other three boys (Landon, Steve and Tommy) to
the other shower.  Let's do it."

Jesse was definitely not the boss of Aldo.

So Aldo did NOT have to get naked and take a shower with Landon and his
classmates.

But it was Jesse's party.  And he didn't want to get all sour about things.

Plus there was that whole "get naked with Landon again" thing.

Which was appealing.

Very appealing.

Aldo led Landon, Tommy and Steve to his bathroom.  Where Landon and Aldo
dropped their panties.  Tommy and Steve were already naked.

Tommy actually whistled when he saw Aldo naked for the first time.

"You really are pretty.  And you have a great body, Aldo.  I'm glad we can
get together with you like this."

Aldo blushed fire-engine red.

He liked the praise.  But he was still weirded out.

The other three sissyboys were just fine with developments.

Steve turned the shower on, got the temperature right and stepped in.
Landon got four washcloths.  Tommy got four bars of soap.  Aldo got an
erection.

Four deliciously naked boys in a warm shower.  Each armed with a warm,
soapy washcloth to rub against parts other than one's own.

At first, Aldo tried to focus on Landon.  But it became clear that that
wasn't feasible.

Because Tommy had his tongue in Aldo's mouth and two fingers up Aldo's ass
as he French-kissed him.

At least Landon was stroking Aldo's prick through all that.  Or was that
Steve's hand?

No matter.

A smashing good time was had by all.

At 5:45, all eight boys were clean, dry, pantied and standing in the
kitchen eating a delicious, penis-and-testicles-shaped cake that Sissy Boy
World had baked for the occasion.

When they arrived to pick their creampuffs up and take them home, Aldo
thought they all wanted to drop their boys' panties and give them a good
seeing-to, right then and there.

Or maybe Aldo was just projecting.

Rather than walk the distance from the door to their cars in flagrant
sassiness, each sissyboy was given flip-flops and a long t-shirt to wear
over his panties.

Each boy gave Jesse a long, goodbye kiss, then did the same for Aldo.
Which wasn't nearly as icky to Aldo as it would have been hours earlier.

As the daddies took their young angels home, Aldo admitted to himself that
he had had a good time.

A great time.

The best time of his life.

So good that he didn't get all grossed out when Daddy ended his hellacious
six hours of celibacy in a way Aldo would have found disgusting two days
earlier.

Daddy questioned Aldo perfunctorily about whether his son had a good
afternoon.  While sneaking looks at Jesse.  Who had already dropped his
panties and was waving his anus back and forth at his husband.

Unable to restrain his instincts a moment further, Daddy dropped his pants
and his boxers, strode over to his boywife, bent Jesse over the dining room
table and fucked his pretty bum voraciously.  While enjoying a cacophony of
Jesse's screams, squeals, moans and grunts.

Aldo just shrugged, went to his room, thought about things as little as
possible and went to sleep.


In Part Three, Aldo goes back to school – where things have changed.
For the better.


I welcome your comments at beautifulcreamer@yahoo.com.

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 "Dating Pretty Boys" (gay young friends) July 2, 2008
 "Sissyboy Stepson" (gay adult-youth) July 30, 2008
 "Sissyboy Showoff" (gay adult-youth) August 14, 2008
 "Sissyboy Sleepover" (gay incest) August 26, 2008
 "Cockteaser's Comeuppance" (gay adult-youth) September 5, 2008
 "Schoolboy Pleasures" (gay adult-youth) October 23, 2008
 "Home-Schooled Sissyboys" (gay incest) October 25, 2008
 "Sissyboy-Daddy Reunion" (gay incest) November 24, 2008
 "Sissyboy Shooting Lessons (gay adult youth) December 4, 2008
 "Stepson Seduction" (gay incest) December 13, 2008
 "The New Sissyboy" (gay incest) December 22, 2008
 "Sissyboy Hangout" (gay incest) February 13, 2009
 "The Little Prickpleaser" (gay incest) February 20, 2009
 "Twelve" (gay incest) March 10, 2009
 "Sissyboy Facts of Life" (gay incest) March 11. 2009
 "Lord Upcock's Darlings" (gay adult-youth) March 12, 2009
 "Sissyboy Spunk Party" (gay adult-youth) March 20, 2009
 "Corporate Cockpleasers" (gay adult-youth) April 1, 2009
 "Sissyboy Nephews" (gay incest) May 5, 2009
 "Sissyboy Pediatrics" (gay adult-youth) May 14, 2009
 "Next-Door Sissyboy" (gay incest) May 19, 2009
 "Sissyboy Sanctuary" (gay adult-youth) May 20, 2009
 "Model Sissyboy" (gay adult-youth) November 5, 2009
 "Sissyboy Restitution" (gay adult-youth) January 27, 2010
 "Sissyboy Spinoffs" (gay adult-youth) January 28, 2010
 "Sissyboy Wives" (gay adult-youth) February 3, 2010
 "Secret Sissyboys" (gay adult-youth) April 8, 2010
 "Sissyboy School Spirit" (gay adult-youth) May 5,2010
 "Try Men" (gay adult-youth) June 21, 2010
 "Teaching Sissyboys" (gay adult-youth) July 26, 2010
 "Sissyboy Princesses" (gay adult-youth) September 11, 2010
 "Sissyboy Swap" (gay adult-youth) December 26, 2010
 "Sissyboy Psychology" (gay adult-youth) January 12, 2011
 "Sissyboy Island" (gay adult-youth) January 28, 2011
 "Sissyboy Prom Night" (gay incest) February 8, 2011
 "Sissyboy Workout" (gay adult-youth) February 12, 2011
 "Naughty Sissyboys" (gay adult-youth) February 19, 2011
 "Society Sissyboys" (gay adult-youth) February 28, 2011
 "Sissyboy Sodomy" (gay adult-youth) March 22, 2011
 "Sissyboy Stripoff" (gay adult-youth) April 5, 2011
 "The Sissyboy and the Ruffboy" (gay adult-youth) April 5, 2011
 "Sissyboy Superiority" (gay adult-youth) May 26, 2011
 "Sissyboy Sex Education" (gay adult-youth) August 6, 2011
 "Sissyboy Justice"(gay adult-youth) August 16, 2011
 "Sissyboy Summer"(gay adult-youth) August 23, 2011
 "Sissyboy Dreamer" (gay adult-youth) September 8, 2011
 "Try Boys" (gay adult-youth) September 12, 2011
 "Sissyboy Scenes" (gay adult-youth) September 19, 2011
 "Sissyboy Matchup" (gay adult-youth) January 11, 2012
 "Sissyboy Fixup"(gay adult-youth) January 18, 2012
 "Sissyboy Adultery"(gay adult-youth) February 12, 2012
 "Sissyboys in Love"(gay adult-youth) February 20, 2012
 "Sissyboy Lust" (gay adult-youth) March 24, 2012
 "Sissyboy Siblings" (gay adult-youth) March 27, 2012
 "Sissyboy Test" (gay adult-youth) April 24, 2012
 "Sissyboy Culture Shock" (gay adult-youth) May 24, 2012
 "Sissyboy Honeymoon" (gay adult-youth) June 27, 2012
 "Sissyboy Discipline" (gay adult-youth) June 29, 2012
 "Sissyboy Physical Education" (gay adult-youth) October 4, 2012
 "Sissyboy Humiliation" (gay adult-youth) January 23, 2013
 "Sissyboys Caught Kissing" (gay adult-youth) April 11, 2013
 "Molested Sissyboys" (gay adult-youth) May 3, 2013
 "Constitutional Sissyboys" (gay adult-youth) May 23, 2013