Date: Tue, 30 Dec 2014 21:11:51 +0000 (UTC) From: Beaumonte Bill Subject: Sucking Scott Part 20 Scott and I were childhood friends. We would jack off together in the woods behind his house unit his father caught us one day. I really wanted to suck Scott's cock but never had the opportunity. When Scott's father caught us and I was scared to death that he would tell my parents, but fortunately he didn't. It did bring things to an abrupt halt. I never got to suck Scott, but wish I had. This series is about how I really wish things had happened. Scott, if you read this please contact me – perhaps we could still make this happen. Perhaps one day I will re-connect with Scott and pick up where we left off. –Bill (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com) Sucking Scott 20 It was Monday, a school day and I got up and got ready for school. I agreed to meet Scott on the way to the bus stop and blow him in just behind his garage. It was something I wouldn't do during the day, but in the early morning there were few people around. Since Scott usually came in just a few minutes, the blowjobs were fairly brief, and could be done in places too dangerous otherwise. I got to his house and found him waiting for me. We went behind the garage and I sucked him off. As we walked to the bus stop I held his cum in my mouth, and didn't swallow until the bus arrived. It was the usual way I started a school day. Later, when I found places at school, I would suck Scott there. The school day was uneventful, and I looked forward to day's end, when I intended to call Jim and visit him. I had not seen him in a number of weeks, and had promised to visit him. At the end of the day I dialed Jim's number and was surprised when a woman answered. "This is Melissa, Jim's wife," she said. "Jim told me about you – why don't you stop by and we can visit until Jim gets home." I agreed, and walked to Jim's house. Melissa answered the door and invited me in. She was very pretty with long blonde hair. After entering, Melissa invited me to take my clothes off, which surprised me. Still, after being with Kathy, the idea of being naked in front of a woman didn't bother me – in fact she might end of fondling me. She invited me to come to her, which I gladly did. She reached out and took my cock and balls into her hands, fondling me to erection. She put a little lotion in the palm of one hand and rubbed it over my hard cock head. It was so intense my knees buckled, which made her smile. She took me to the couch and had me sit down while she continued to massage my cock head. Suddenly I came, shooting my load in her hand. I caught my breath, and Melissa leaned over and kissed me. She got up to wash her hands and returned with a warm washcloth, and wiped me off. I thanked her and asked if I could return the favor. Melissa smiled and unbuttoned her blouse and pulling her bra down, exposing her ample breasts. I knelt before her as she sat on the couch. I took one nipple into my mouth and sucked it to erection. I switched to the other nipple and Melissa was becoming aroused. As I sucked, I heard the door open and Jim arrived. I immediately stopped, thinking that Jim would be upset with my playing with his wife. But Jim was fine with it and urged me to continue. I switched back and forth between Melissa's nipples. I pulled off and asked if I could bring her to climax, but she said that Jim would take care of that. Jim said that he was glad I came over, and that he would love to have me suck him while Melissa watched. I agreed and Jim pulled his pants down, offering me his cock. I positioned myself so that Melissa would have a good view and proceeded to suck Jim's cock. He soon climaxed, and I swallowed his offering. I sat between Melissa and Jim on the couch, and they said they would like me to stop by more often. I agreed and asked if it would be okay for me to go down on Melissa. There was a long pause, after which they said, we'll have to work up to that. I presumed that Jim wanted to keep Melissa's pussy to himself, and I had no business messing with another man's wife. Jim asked me to come back later in the week and we would see about going down on Melissa. I took that as a good sign, and agreed to come back later in the week. I left and went home. Tuesday was much like Monday, beginning with my blowing Scott behind his garage. I had difficulty staying focused at school, having Eydie on my mind. I knew her father expected to be at 7pm, but Eydie made me promise not to come. I worried that things would go badly for her when I didn't arrive, and that her father would take it out on her. I went home after school, but still kept thinking of Eydie. The hour of seven came and went, and I stayed home, as I promised. As time went on, I felt more and more uneasy with abandoning her. At 7:45 I could no longer stay away, and let to go to Eydie's house. I approached her house about eight and saw lots of flashing lights and realized that they were police cars. Then it dawned on me that Eydie must have tipped off the police about the pornography shooting. I expected that Eydie would be freed from her abusive father, but worried about what would happen to her. I didn't dare to approach the house, and returned home, shaken by the experience. The next day I saw Doug at school and asked him if he knew what had happened at Ed's. "There was a big police raid, something about an illegal porno operation. Ed's father went to jail and Ed was in a foster home somewhere. I resolved to ask Jim to help me find out about Ed. Jim was a lawyer and had lots of connections, so he could get information most people could not. I called Jim's and talked to Melissa, arranging to visit. When I arrived, Melissa asked me in and invited me to undress. I told her that I preferred not to – that I have had a very bad experience and wanted to discuss it with Jim. When Jim arrived home, I explained everything about Ed and Eydie, and that I had really come to care for Eydie. Jim agreed to make some inquiries and see if he could locate Ed. He told me that it was unlikely that Eydie would be out any time soon, since a good foster home keeps a close watch on their charges. Jim told me that girls like Eydie were not common, but they are out there. I said that I would really miss her and that she was the kind of girl that suited me well. "So you prefer transgender girls to genetic girls?" Jim asked. "I'm not sure what you mean," I replied. "A genetic girl was born a girl, but a transgender girl was born a boy," Jim explained. "I do like genetic girls, but like transgender girls better," I said. "Melissa is a transgender woman," said Jim. "Really?" I asked, "but she is so womanly – with wonderful breasts." "Melissa has been taking female hormones for much of her life, which has made her very feminine. "Did you go down on Eydie?" asked Jim. "Yes, and I loved it," I replied. "Then you know what to expect when you go down on Melissa," he said. Melissa was sitting on the couch and pulled her skirt up, showing me her clitty. I got on my knees and took her clitty into my mouth. I sucked her and she began to breath faster. Her clitty grew but did not really get hard. Still, Melissa was clearly enjoying my sucking, so I continued. Melissa said she was climaxing and asked me to stop, because she was very sensitive after she came. She did not shoot a load but seemed to climax without shooting. Jim explained that it was common for transgender women to not ejaculate, and for their clitty to shrink after years of female hormones. I noticed that Melissa had no balls and asked about them. Jim explained that they were removed so the male hormones would not interfere with her femininity. I thanked Jim and Melissa for sharing with me, and for helping to find out about Eydie. I left and went home. I was glad that Eydie (or Ed) was safe, but worried I would never see Eydie again. I went to bed, hoping I would hear positive news later that week. To be continued . . . Scott, if you read this please contact me – perhaps we could still make this happen. For anyone else, feel free to contact me with your comments or requests. –Bill (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)