Date: Wed, 4 May 2011 20:58:24 -0700 (PDT) From: Victoria Subject: Natalie's Pride and Joy 5 It's been a couple of days since our neighbor Dick Worthington invited me over to his place for some "man time" as my mom calls it. Mom thinks we were watching a basketball game, actually I was all dolled up and on my knees sucking Mr. Worthington's big cock the entire time, when I wasn't doing other kinky things...like kissing that sissy slut Natalie who was there with her black master! It's a simple story really, a story for our times. My Mama says it's all because of the liberal media and the entertainment industry polluting us with aberrant lifestyles, whatever that means. My Daddy, it turns out, was a sissy slut and Mr. Worthington used him for his pleasure for many years. I guess I always knew that, but a son only wants to see what he wants to see about a parent I guess. I knew my Daddy as a loving man, a soft man, but a man. I learned from him, wanted to be like him. I wonder when Natalie was created? Natalie is quite the accomplished cock slut, and when Mama and I walked into our house unexpectedly that fateful day our lives changed forever, we were greeted with my dear papa all made up in a tight corset and getting boned from behind by this big black man who we found out now owned him..Natalie! He didn't see us for a few minutes and we stood there in horror as he squealed like a schoolgirl and screwed himself back as hard as he could on the big black anaconda that was buggering him so mercilessly! Mama freaked out of course, but I was fascinated by the whole thing and wondered what that must feel like and why my Daddy was squealing so? That cock was the biggest one I'd ever seen, and it was slamming in and out of Natalie's bottom! Of course Natalie is no longer in our lives now. Mama got sole custody of me when Daddy admitted he was a black cock slut right on the witness stand at their divorce trial. He had to tell the truth after all. Can you imagine, the scandal? Mama keeps it pretty buttoned up, and so do I. We just don't talk about it. But I think about it, a lot! Thing is I've found I like dressing up really sexy too, just like Daddy, and Mama caught me. She brought our studly neighbor Dick Worthington into the picture to try to be a good male influence on me. Ha! What she doesn't know is Dick is the one who encouraged my Daddy to be Natalie and introduced her to his current owner, the big black guy, and they are still friends. So when we were supposed to be watching that game I was also reunited with my Daddy as Natalie, a devoted cock slut. He, I mean she, looked quite different with breast implants and heavy makeup. My father's natural hair has grown out long enough for it to be shaped into a short sassy haircut with blonde highlights that make his hair, I mean her hair, look really trashy and whorish. Natalie's ears have multiple piercings and Dick says ahe's learned an awful lot about who she really is. Dick is determined to help me reach my potential, too! He told Mama to use "reverse psychology" on me and encourage me dressing up saying I will soon tire of it. Of course I just giggle at the thought of his big juicy cock next door, and me over here mincing around in frilly undies! Sometimes I do it in a bright room with the blinds open that face his house, hoping he will see me and get excited over me. In fact just this evening I was in my bathroom applying makeup I had stolen from Mama's makeup table. I grabbed an old container of liquid makeup, some pink blush, eye shadow in all shades of pinks and purples, and two tubes of lipstick. One a soft pink and the other a jungle red. For tonight I applied a light coat of makeup, some eyeshadow, blush and the pink lipstick. I was also wearing a matching camisole/panty set which I got from Mama's dresser. It was pale pink, with ruffles. I love the way it brushes across my erect nipples, and the panties make me hard every time I move in them! The fabric is a nylon/tricot and they are very smooth and slippery and they feel so erotic as they slide across my smooth girlish bottom. I also had on a pair of dark tan thigh highs. I just love stockings! The feel of the nylon on my legs as I move is simply electric, and I feel so sexy and horny I can barely stop from shooting my sissy goo just from walking around the house! Mama saw me like this a little earlier, she just sighed, shook her head, and suggested I try her pearl necklace and clip on earrings to add to the ensemble. She was right of course. The pearls made me feel SO sissyish! So I was making kissy faces in the mirror, posing with my petty pink lips, when I heard her call Mama call me from the living room. "Timmy, Timmy! Come out darling, there's someone here to see you!" Assuming it was Dick Worthington from next door I applied a quick additional coat of lipstick to my already shimmery lips and then turned to prance down the stairs and into the living room. I intended to flirt with Dick and see if I could make him get hard. Girls have been playing this game for centuries! "Timmy? I mean Tim? Is that you, man?" OMG It was my friend Brian! How could mother be so cruel to put me in this position, dressed up like a little sissy tart in front of a classmate, my best friend? "Brian, it's me. I can explain!" Mama raised her voice. "Yes, explain, explain...Timmy. Explain to your friend Brian here why you are prancing around the house like a little faggot! I warned you this behavior could lead to embarrassing consequences, look at you now, missy! Now Brian knows how you like to dress up like a girl...not even a proper young lady, but a tart! I never thought my only son would be wearing my pearls and Oh my God, is that my lipstick? " I gave my mother a dirty look, grabbed Brian by his startled hand, and pulled him along to my room. He looked dazed but couldn't take his eyes off my panties, and he could see my little erection from the front and the way the material caressed my round bottom. Actually I could see he had a boner himself pushing against the fabric of his jeans! I've been checking out Brian's crotch for a few years now, you know, just looking. He's bigger than me and I know more developed based on what I've seen in the locker room at school. I look when I can, but don't want to get caught and be called a fag, you know what I mean. But I look for sure. Brian;s got a big one, and it's uncut! As I took him away I could hear my mother yelling telling us to behave and that she would be watching us. God, what a bitch to out me like that to my best friend! I didn't know what to say to Brian, I was really kind of humiliated, but also really excited too, like this might lead to something, something like getting Brian's cock in my mouth and it excited me that his hand was holding mine all the way to my bedroom, a place where we've often played. I got him inside and pushed him to the bed, where I sat him down next to me. He looked into my eyes and I looked down submissively, focusing on his crotch. This was something Dick told me I should do, a boy like me should never look a real man in the face again, my eyes were to stay directed on the man's crotch where they belonged. "Brian, it's like this..." "Tim, is this because of what happened to your Dad? I've heard stories." "What kind of stories?" "I heard your Dad is now a tranny and she does tricks for cash. She has a big black pimp who owns her." I hung my head down in shame. "Are you like your father, Timmy? It's OK to tell me..." "I think so, Brian. I'm not sure." "You look really pretty like this you know!" "Thanks, Brian. I like to dress this way." "Are you a cock whore too, Timmy?" I just shook my head, and continued to focus on Brian, who was definitely sporting a very nice teen boner. It was pulsing in his jeans and I wanted it. I wanted to kiss it, to make him feel good, to show him what I have learned. He just chuckled and reached down to grope his hard on through the jeans, adjusting it so it was more prominent. Brian stood up and walked over to my bedroom door. He peered out, seeing we were alone and Mama was still downstairs, he closed the door and locked it. He walked over before me and stood there, his arms crossed. His crotch was right in front of my face and I knew what to do. I reached over and rubbed it through his pants. It felt really big, bigger than me, and rock hard! I quietly unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out, wrestling it out of his tight bvds. The big thick head of his cock poked me right in the face and I gasped at the heat and the stickiness, as he chuckled. "Go on girl, you know you want it! I've seen you looking at it for a long time. I knew you would be my cocksucker! Go on, get what you need, Timmy. Don't make a man wait when he has a hard on!" As if in a trance I held his hard cock in my hand and stroked it, pulling the skin up and over the head of his cock. He was uncut and that always fascinated me! He moaned and held me by the ears. I put it in my mouth and moaned, it was so good, so young and fresh and full of cum! It wasn't as big as a man's cock of course, like Dick, but it was a solid mouthful and the skin was smooth and hot to the touch. He was leaking a steady drip of precum and I licked it up, loving the taste. I would get my tongue underneath the excess skin on his dick and dig around, it was pretty wild! "Wow Timmy, you REALLY are a cocksucker now! I can't believe you're doing this, I could never do that, it's gross! You're just a girl aren't you? A pretty girl who sucks cock! " Brian reached down to feel my erect nipples through the pink silk chemise. He pinched them, right through the silky fabric, and I moaned. "You like that don't you? You look so hot with your face all made up, and your legs are pretty hot for a dude, shit, even hotter than most of the girls at school! I like having you all sissied up like this in girl's clothes. They suit you! I'm gonna play with your titties while you blow me. All girls like their titties played with when they're with their boyfriends." "Are you my boyfriend now, Brian?" "You bet, bitch! You don't want everyone at school finding out about this do you?" "No, please Brian. I'll suck your cock for you! I want to do it." "That's sweet , whore, you're my personal little cock slut now! Oh. And you'll be doing my homework too, as well as your own. I've always wanted a slave!" As I sucked and he became more dominant I could feel his cock twitching. The words he spoke were like electricity to me, charging me, making me mad with desire and submission! Whore, slut, faggot boyfriend. True, all true I thought. It all changes when you become a cock sucker, and you realize you're not like other guys. He kept one of his hands on my titties, pinching one nipple, then the other, back and forth, driving me mad! With his other hand he held it firmly in my hair and started to fuck my face, with deep solid thrusts, using my mouth as a masturbatory device! "Yeah look at you in that makeup, and your cocksucker lipstick! You're such a hot little slut you even parade around like this in front of your Mom! I'm sure glad I decided to pop in here today. Look what I found! My best friend has been holding out on me, well not any more!" We heard Mama calling from the hallway. "Boys, what are you doing in there?" Since my mouth was full of thrusting slippery teen cock Brian answered her. "We're just talking Ma'am, and playing a video game." "Well Brian try to convince my son to put on some boy clothes while you're at it! I'm sure you've embarrassed him!" "Yes Ma'am, I'm working on him!" Working, my ass! It was my mouth doing all the work, twisting my tongue around his shaft as I sucked, trying to make him feel good, make his balls erupt and feed me some more guy cum! After all it's been a few days, other than my own spooge, which Dick instructed me to eat and never waste! I wanted more cream, wanted to feel that deep satisfaction knowing I had made a man cum, and that I had done a good job! When he came Brian had my neck in a vise grip and his cock was deep inside me! As soon as I knew he was cumming I began to swallow. I swallowed five times before it was all over. When it was, he let go of my neck and my sore tit and he pulled his spent dick out of my mouth and wiped it on my face. The room reeked of teen spunk. I gasped for hair and clutched my throat as Brian shoved his cock back in his pants, trying to get it together quickly. Good thing too, because just then Mama was on the other side of my bedroom door, trying to open the locked doorknob. She began knocking! "What's going on in there, boys? Open up at once!" Brian quickly opened the door and she saw him standing there, and me on the floor, still in my lingerie. If she picked up on the scent of freshly swallowed boy cum she didn't let on. "So Brian, what do you think of my sissy son?" "Well Ma'am, I feel like I'm to blame a bit, I should have spent more time with Timmy. I know he doesn't have a father any more. It must be tough not having another guys to hang with. Maybe Timmy should spend more time with me, maybe we could do sleepovers again! I'm no fag you know. I'm a jock." "Oh Brian that's a wonderful idea! You've always been such a straight arrow! With all this male attention I just know that Timmy will turn out right! Come along Brian, I just made some chocolate chip cookies!" As she left the room and Brian walked away with her, I just sat there on the floor in my frillies digesting my best friend's sperm. I found it very satisfying.