Date: Mon, 23 Jan 2006 12:53:56 -0800 (PST)
From: scott m <madecho2002@yahoo.com>
Subject: A New Life

Note that all characters and events are purely fictional. Any resemblance
to actual events is pure coincidence. This story contains depictions of
sexual acts between minors. If such content offends you, please do not read
onwards.


Chapter I

	This starts off as a true story, but then merges into a fantasy. My
name is Scott and I'm eighteen years old. I'm a senior in high school and
I'm still a virgin. My best friend, Tony, and I went to separate schools.
Tony's not a virgin, far from it, so why is his current girlfriend so much
different from the rest? He's in love with her. I'm just lusting after her,
but I respect my friend and never even talk about doing something with
her. That is until she brought up the subject.

	Stacy is one of the cutest girls I have ever seen. She just turned
fifteen, 5'5, dirty blonde hair, smooth creamy skin, light blue eyes, a
small B cup set of tits that stick out firmly atop her slender body. When I
first met her, we got along great. But she was going out with Tony, so
anything other than friends was out of the question. Tony had to work most
nights since he worked at a hospital with his mom. So he would usually ask
me, his best friend, if I'd be willing to drive Stacy around every once in
a while. This was more like twice a week, so I came to know her pretty
well. Sometimes I'd go to her house to pick her up and she wouldn't be
ready so I'd wait for her inside.

	It started getting bad (good) when her parents were gone one of the
days I was driving her to work. She invited me inside, and said that I
could wait in her room while she got ready. All right, I was thinking maybe
get her wallet or purse with some make up, ok no big deal. I followed her
upstairs and sat on her bed. She then proceeded to strip down to her bra
and panties while going through her closet for her work clothes. I'm young,
horny and still a virgin, so all I did was stare openly at her body.

	Before she put on her pants she caught me starring at her. She
dropped the pants and put her hands on her hips and asked if I liked what I
saw.

"Hell yeah I do."

"Then why don't you do something about it, Scott, rather than just stare?
And don't even say it's because of my age, when I constantly see you
stealing glances at the little twelve and thirteen year old girls while I'm
at work."

"You're Tony's girlfriend, that's why."

"Then I'll come on to you so you're still innocent."

"But I've never..."

"You're a virgin? Ha! Who would have thought? Wait, you're not gay are
you?"

"No! I love girls and nothing but. I love tits and when girls shake their
asses."

"Why are you getting so defensive Scott? Could there be something you're
hiding?"

"I'm not hiding anything."

"Then why aren't you making a move on me? Don't I turn you on?"

"God yes you turn me on! Just look at you!"

"Yeah, I'm still not believing you. Drop your pants."

"What?"

"Drop your pants, I want to see the raging hard on that you've got for my
nearly nude body." I was standing, but didn't move. "Fine I'll drop them
for you." With that she advanced towards me catching the button in one
swift motion, but she ended up tackling me on her bed trying to get the
rest off until she gasped and I froze in shock.

"You're wearing panties. Oh my God. I was right you love the cock! Wait are
those mine? They are! You fucking thief! How dare you! You've got a lot of
explaining to do, and I want the truth or your little secret is out."

"Ok, ok, look, I'm sorry about borrowing your panties without asking you
first. I just didn't know how to bring up the question."

"What, that you have a panty fetish? Are you gay, or just a pervert?"

"Well, we've been good friends for a while now, and I've always been
attracted to you, but when it comes to my own sexual pleasures, I just get
so confused."

"What do you mean confused?"

"Well, I get turned on by just about anything that isn't exactly normal. I
get these feelings sometimes like I'm not in the right body, but sometimes
I am, it's hard to explain. Like when I watch a porno of some girl giving a
guy head, I usually imagine myself as the girl. But sometimes I'll read sex
stories about older guys with really young girls, like early teens, having
sex or getting forced into sex, and again I usually pretend I'm the girl,
sometimes the guy, but most often the girl. I guess I'm just jealous of
girls. I'm so infatuated with their beauty and the things they get to do
and the clothes they get to wear, it's not fair sometimes."

"So what you're saying is that you think you should be a girl instead of a
guy, but if you can't be a girl then you'd rather have sex with some
preteena. What about just being you? Like, just being gay and feminine
instead of being some transsexual pedophile?"

"I don't know. I've never done anything wrong, the way everything feels
makes everything so confusing so I don't know what to do anymore."

"Well, I was hoping to get laid...by you, but since you want to have a
pussy between your legs and a throbbing cock in your mouth, we'll have to
find something else. Without any breasts, you'd probably not pass for a
girl in public without surgery, but those panties look kind of cute on you
and turn me on a little, so I'm going to call in sick at work so we can
spend some time together. In the mean time, feel free to roam around my
room and pick out things you'd like to wear. We're about the same size so
pretty much anything will fit without a problem."

With that, Stacy went down stairs and called her work, I immediately went
through her dresser and pulled out some G-strings, boy-shorts and matching
bras. Then I went into her closet and grabbed a pair of low rise hip hugger
jeans that flared out at the bottom, a pair of short shorts, a couple tank
tops and I just had to try it on because it was staring at me so hard, her
cheerleading uniform.

She came back in the room, looked at the pile of clothes and smiled. "Put
these on first, I bet you'd look honestly sexy in them." She pointed out
the black satin G-string with the low-rise jeans and black tank top. Wow,
that sting feels weird, but good between my cheeks. And these jeans fit
perfectly around my ass and legs, this is amazing. This top didn't look
terribly bad since we decided to skip the bra; I guess this was more of a
gay look rather than transvestite. The top stopped just above my naval, and
the jeans we just high enough to cover my ass crack, but you could see part
of the G-string on my hips.

"If I were a gay guy, I'd be all over you baby! So how about you wear this
for a while to see how it feels?" I agreed and we headed down stairs to the
living room where we sat on the couch to talk some. "So when you're
masturbating and you imagine that you're a girl, what exactly happens?"

"Usually I'm a young girl, about thirteen, and I get hit on by the whole
varsity football team when I walk by them. Then the next thing I know,
they're all grabbing at me, pulling off my clothes and start touching me
everywhere, putting their dicks in my mouth, ass, pussy and then cumming
all over my face. But like I said it's not always like that. Sometimes I'm
actually me with a couple young girls just having my way."

"If you could, would you have sex with a younger girl? Say, she was willing
and you wouldn't get in trouble for it?"

"Oh hell yeah, that'd be freakin' awesome!"

"You know my sister's a very sexy girl for her age, maybe she'd be into
you."

"Nah, she probably wouldn't want me. Besides, I've never even seen her."

"She lives with my dad across town, she's eleven years old but you'd swear
she was at least thirteen if not fourteen, and she's still a virgin."

"Really?"

"Yeah, do you want to meet her?"

"Love too, when the time is right."

"Grab your keys and put this on, it's getting a little chilly." She tossed
me a black leather jacket that was hanging up on the cost rack. I didn't
think anything of it and just put it on since I didn't bring mine. We
headed out to my car and started driving; we stopped along the way to pick
up some cigarettes. I went into the gas station and grabbed myself a drink
that was on the bottom inside one of the refrigerators. When I bent over to
pick it up, another customer in the store was behind me and smacked my
ass. I jumped and turned around to see this huge football player type guy
grinning at me.

"What the fuck are you doing?"

"Don't tell me you didn't like it." At that point I became very
self-conscious of what I was wearing, and realized that I didn't change and
the jacket Stacy tossed me was one of hers that tapered at the waist giving
me a very girlish figure. "Look, with the way you're dressed, I know you
want the cock, so I'm willing to help you out by letting you suck on
mine. Now we can either do this the easy way or the hard way, it's your
choice."

"I'm sorry, there's been some sort of mistake I--"

"Alright, I guess it'll be the hard way." He grabbed my arm and pulled me
into the bathroom and locked the door behind him. He threw me up against
the wall, undid his pants and pulled out his cock. "Suck. I better not feel
any teeth or I'll take them out for you." I was terrified and yet some how
turned on. I didn't want him to hurt me so I obeyed his demand.

I dropped to my knees and looked at his growing dick. This thing had to be
about eight inches, but all I had to do was give him head. I grabbed the
base of his dick and put the head in my mouth and began swirling my tongue
around it. He grabbed the back of my head and thrust his cock until it hit
the back of my throat. He pulled it out to my lips and pushed in again and
again. I took over and started doing this on my own until he stopped me.

"You know, when you bent over, I could have sworn you were a girl by the
shape of your ass. I want to take another look at it, but with your pants
around your ankles this time." I stood up, turned around and dropped my
pants. "The thong as well." I pulled the g-string down hesitantly, but did
as I was told. "Now bend over and grab the toilet. Yeah, you got a girls'
ass alright, so since you dress like a girl and have an ass like a girl,
you're gonna get treated like one."

With that, he put a hand on my lower back and spread my cheeks with the
other one. I wanted this unwanted sex encounter to be as pleasurable as
possible to prevent any unnecessary injuries because I may be resisting. So
I spit all over two of my fingers and reached around to help lube up my ass
for him. I then grabbed his dick and lined it up with my ass hole.

	"Look, I'll do anything you want, just don't hurt me."

"You're damn right you'll do anything I want whore."

With that, he ignored my plea for mercy and slammed his cock all the way in
my ass. All that came out of my mouth was a small yelp. I didn't want
people barging in here to see me like this. I bit my lip from the burning
sensation in my ass from losing my virginity to this brut of a man.

"Damn you're tight, let me guess, this is your first time with a real man?
Good, now when I start pumping my manhood in your ass, I want you to jerk
yourself and tell me how much of a slut you are and how you live for my
cock."

He started thrusting fast wasting no time to get himself off, so I grabbed
my dick and started stroking it while telling him how I'm his bitch and
need to be treated like one. This went on for about five minutes until he
was about to cum. He pulled out quickly with a plopping sound.

"Turn around whore, I want you to taste your first load of cum."

I flipped over just in time to get the first shot of sperm just below my
nose on my upper lip, then quickly grabbed his dick and put it in my mouth
to be filled with his juice. I stroked his dick and massaged his balls
while sucking the cum out of his cock. I had a few tears rolling down my
cheeks from the pain and humility of my treatment.

"God, that was the best I've had in a while. Now get dressed and just
pretend this whole thing didn't happen or you'll regret it." I pulled up my
underwear and pants and was just about to wipe my face off when he stopped
me. "No no, you can wipe the tears away, but leave the cum until you're out
of my sight. And give me your number, I have a friend that would be very
interested to meet you."

I wiped my face clean of tears, gave him my number and told him it was to
my cell so only I would be answering it. He said thanks, kissed my cheek,
smacked my ass and told me to be on my way. I walked out of the bathroom
hoping no customers were in the store until I remembered I needed
cigarettes. I stopped at the counter and asked for a pack, the cashier was
a college age girl, pretty cute I might add, she looked at me and smiled.

"Don't worry about paying for them. You look pretty exhausted but satisfied
from the cum still on your lips. If you come back tomorrow after eleven,
I'll help you clean that up." She licked her lips and smiled.

"I'll think about it, thanks." I left and quickly went to my car and hopped
in.

"What took you so long?" Stacy had a little sound of concern in her
voice. I looked at her but didn't say anything. "Looks like you got a story
to tell me, babe." She grabbed the back of my head and licked the cum off
my lips only to kiss me deeply afterwards. "I hope he wasn't too rough for
your first time." I still didn't say anything realizing that she set the
whole thing up. I started the car and we headed on our way.


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