Date: Sun, 23 Aug 2009 02:18:35 -0700 (PDT)
From: D Boltt <boltnnutz@yahoo.com>
Subject: Sissy Debbie Pt.3 - Debbie's Preparation          (Transgen-Teen)

"DEBBIE"S PREPARATION"

(This story is about a pre-teen boy who comes to terms about being a
Sissyboy and has sex with an adult man.  Please stop reading if this
subject matter is offensive to you.  If you are younger than eighteen years
of age or if you are in a state that prohibits this type of writing, please
Stop and read no further.  Sex with a child is not condone --The story that
you are about to read has just a little truth to it, otherwise it is
entirely fictional.  Names and persons that resemble anybody is purely
coincidental.  For those of you who enjoy stories of Sissyboys, enjoy.)

(I appreciate your comments.  Because of the large volume of unsolicited
mail, please identify yourself as a reader of this story by starting your
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welcome your views on the story, as well as your personal experiences.)

DEBBIE"S PREPARATION

Chapter 1 - Recap

This is the third installment of the story of the development of Debbie as
a Sissyboy.  It is also the story of Mr. Harding, who was a retired school
teacher, who still substituted at a middle school when he was free.  I had
always had the feeling that I wanted to compete with my sisters for the
affection of our Daddy. My older sister, by two years, and my younger one,
by one year, were always flaunting their young bodies at poor Daddy.  And
he seem to be please at the love the girls showed him.  I wanted to be
hugged and cuddled like them also.  My chromosomes or genes were lined up
for me to make a good Sissy.  I was petite, only 4'4" without shoes, smooth
body, round bubble butt, fine delicate facial features, long hair.  Clearly
I had the qualities that some girls longed for.

But it wasn't't until one Saturday that I stepped over the line and dressed
scantily and teased our next door neighbor, Mr. Harding, to the point that
he couldn't't help himself but come after me.  The details of that account
is in the first segment of this series.  Other important information about
the characters in my story are there also.  Suffice to say that Mr. Harding
came to my house when I was alone and he proceeded to show me very indecent
pictures of young boys and their Daddies.  I was thrilled seeing the first
signs that it could be a reality for me to one day become intimate with my
Daddy.  Mr. Harding started my education that day behind the locked doors
of my house, where he undressed me and coerced me to have oral sex with
him.  The result was that I loved the experience and wanted more.

We wanted to get together again but we weren't't able to be alone, me
without my parents and sisters, and Mr. Harding without his wife.  However,
after two weeks, one Saturday everyone had gone out and I went over to
Mr. Harding.  There Mr. Harding kept his promise to let me wear some of his
daughter's clothes.  She was 18 and had left to start college at the middle
of summer.  That day Mr. Harding gave me a very short, abbreviated, and
modified school uniform.  He had also given me a garter belt, white
stockings, frilly white socks to go over them, and black shiny 3" Mary
Janes.  The bikini panties and bra were white and lacy.  My long hair was
tied with white ribbon creating two cute pigtails.  There was make-up set
out for me on Debra's vanity table. That day I wore the clip-on silver loop
earrings I had wore the day I teased Mr. Harding.  Mr. Harding took all
sort of pictures of me with his Polaroid camera.  We played that I was a
student and he was the teacher and I had to make up some work.  So I helped
him with his research project for a chapter in a biology textbook on Sissy
boys.  He took notes with a hand tape recorder on how I reacted to
stimulus.  I also was instructed to call him Daddy from then on whenever we
got together like that.  That day he introduced me to the sexual activity
called a "69".  I had started to acquire a taste for the cum of a grown
man.  At the end he asked me if I wanted him to Fuck me.  I said yes.  But
he didn't't do it that day.  He wanted to me to prepare myself so that he
wouldn't't hurt me.  Since his Penis was so large and my Pussy Hole so
small.  He gave me a slim butt plug to wear.  I was to wear it constantly
until he would switch me to a medium sized one in a few days.  After a few
more days I would graduate to a large butt plug, which by then I would be
stretched enough to receive his Cock. I was to come over on Tuesday right
after school to get my butt plugs switched.  Before I left I gave him a
plan that I had thought about as a way to be able to get together.  That's
where we'll start with this part of the story.  For more detail and
background read the first two parts.

Chapter 2 -- Preparation for Tutoring

The following Tuesday, all the day I kept thinking about going over to
Mr. Harding's house.  I knew I would have to run home, or next door, as
soon as the bell rang.  The past two days, during lunch I went to one of
the boys stalls in the restroom to take off the butt plug before my
P.E. class, which was after lunch.  After P.E. I would get a hall pass
between classes to go to the restroom and put the plug back in me.  So for
the last two periods I had the plug in me before going to Mr. Harding.  I
had been good about keeping that plug in my ass.  The only time I would
take it out was to go to potty and to take a shower.  Each day It became
easier to insert it.  By Tuesday, it was easy to insert the plug in with
hardly any discomfort.

My eyes were glued to the clock on the wall.  And I actually saw that long
arm move those last five minutes.  As soon as the bell rang I was out the
door, down the hall, and out into the streets.  I ran all the way and made
it to Mr. Harding house in five minutes.  I knew that my sisters would
probably be there is about 15 to 20 minutes.  I saw that luck was going my
way when I saw that my mom's car wasn't in the driveway next door.  She
probably went to the grocery store before leaving for the hospital where
she worked.  I saw the curtains move as I ran up to Mr. Harding's house.  I
knocked once and the door opened.  Mr. Harding was dressed in Bermuda
shorts and a green polo shirt.  He pulled me in by the arm, closed and
locked the door behind me and then put his arms around me and kissed me on
the lips with an open mouth.  I opened my mouth to let his eager tongue
explore my mouth and I sucked on his meaty tongue.  His hands were on my
butt and they were squeezing and fondling me.  As he hugged me I could feel
his hard cock pressing against me.  He was breathing hard and he was
showing me by his eagerness that he had been waiting for me.  After about a
minute of exploring my mouth and with me sucking his oral penis, he parted
and ended the kiss with me keeping sucking on his tongue until it ended
with a Slurpee sound.  He then put a hand on my shoulder and pushed me
down.  I lowered my eyes and saw that with his other hand he had unbuttoned
his shorts and was lowering the zipper.  Obediently I knelt down in front
of him and saw him fish for his manly love snake as he lowered his shorts
and boxer shorts. He watched his Sissyboy neighbor stare at his Stiff
Monster and open his Little mouth.  Mr. Harding guided his cock up against
my open lips.  My lips felt the hot smooth cockhead and I sucked him in.
Oh it felt so wonderful to have a warm live Man's cock in my mouth again.
It had been three long days since Saturday when we met for the first time
at his house. This was my third occasion to suck this Man's Erect Penis,
the only penis that I have known so far.

Here I was in his house again, at the entry way, right beside his front
door, we hadn't even said a word yet and I had his Hard Cock in my Little
Sissyboy's mouth and I was loving it.  With my little experience I could
tell that Mr. Harding was very horny and that he needed my oral relief.  He
grabbed my head and started to fuck my mouth.  No longer did I need to bob
my head along his shaft.  I was proud of myself on how far I had come
along.  He was actually poking the entrance to my throat with his cock and
I hardly had a gagging reflex.  He was grunting and moaning more and more.
His cockhead was actually slipping into my throat canal.  Now twice I had
the urge to gag, but I controlled myself as he was banging his pubic hairs
against my face. In actuality, it was about 5 minutes when he spoke his
first clear words, "Take my Cum Debra, ... Take it. ...I'M CUMMING. I'M
CUMMING!!!  AAARRGGGH!!!!"  He held my head still and push his cockhead
into my throat opening.  The first shot went straight down towards my
tummy.  "TAKE IT, TAKE IT ALL...DRINK IT..DRINK IT ALL DEBRA....."  He
withdrew a bit with his cockhead still in my mouth cavity and filled it up
.  "AAAAAHHH...YESSSSSSSS..... .SWALLOW IT.... YEAH!!!!!....... AAAAAHHHHHH
YESSSSSS......"  I did as he commanded and swallowed some of this Man's
White Creamy Sperm.  But with his cockhead was taking too much room inside
my mouth.  There was not enough room and some of his cum came out the sides
of my mouth and dripped onto my t-shirt. "OH YESSSS SWALLOW DADDY'S
CUM!!!!....OH YOU BEAUTIFUL GIRL!!!!.... YESS,.. Yessss.... Oh Yes Suck the
Cum out of Daddy's Cock..... That's a GOOD GIRL!!!"  I kept drinking his
cum until my lips were squeezing the cum out of his thick deflating penis.
I then proceeded to lick the cum smeared on his shaft and hairy balls. I
bent my head under so my tongue could reach the underside of his balls
where my sloppy chin had smeared some tasty cum.  He stroked my hair as he
watched me lick his cock clean with my tongue, swallowing every drop and
smacking my lips.  I looked at him with cum around my mouth and smiled at
him.  He looked down and grinned.  "You are one fantastic Cocksucker!!! For
being so young, you are the Best Cocksucker I have ever had!!!"

I loved hearing those words because for the last few weeks that's all I
thought about.  I had discovered Sucking Cock and I loved doing it.  I
wanted to become real good at it so that Mr. Harding would like it and
maybe sometime in the future I might be able to give that pleasure to my
Daddy.  I just wasn't sure whether he really meant it, so I spoke my first
words to him.  "Thank you..Daddy.  I really like doing it.  But do you
really mean it, like, I'm kinda ... like the best?"

"Oh Yes, Baby!  You got a great mouth.  Its so soft and warm.  And you're
so eager to please, that alone makes you a goldmine.  Men don't like
anything better than a cute little Sissyboy that loves to suck Cock!  And
you're so cute and so Hot!  And you look so Innocent.  I'm still the only
Cock that's been in your mouth, right?"

"Oh yes, Daddy!  Yours is the only one I have sucked so far,' I responded.

"Yeah, 'So far'", he chuckled.  "Well, maybe in the near future, I will let
you show off how really good you are to some real close colleagues of mine.
I just know they are going to Love you! They are always looking for eager
cute young Little Boys!"  " "Oh Daddy,.. but its your Cock that I love,
Daddy!"

"See!  You are a Real Cocksucker!  I'm just afraid you might go crazy once
you start sucking other cocks!"

The thought of sucking a lot of cocks other of men did sound a little
interesting to me.  Maybe Mr. Harding was right, I was born to be a
Cocksucker of men.  Although right now the only other cock I wanted to suck
was the Cock of my real Daddy.  Then I heard of faint sound of yelling and
laughter.  I suddenly realized the time.  It was the sounds of the first
kids of the neighborhood that were coming home from school.  Which meant my
younger sister would be coming home soon.  Luckily she and her friends
always walked slow and talked and took their time.  Still I didn't want to
be caught coming out of Mr. Harding's house without a good reason.
"Mr. Harding...I mean...Daddy?"  I corrected myself.  "Can I have the other
plug now?"

"Sure Sweetie, its right over here."  He pulled up his underwear and
Bermuda shorts to about mid-thigh and walked over to a coffee table.  Funny
when I think back now how Mr. Harding was so naughty not to pull his shorts
up all the way, just so that Little Cocksucker, me, could admire his
swinging Thick Sperm Shooter.  He picked up a paper bag and walked back to
me.  I just couldn't help but stare at his swinging Thick Cock as I got up
from my knees.  There seem to be one last drop of cum that seem like it
wanted to escape from his penis opening.  Mr. Harding noticed the focus of
my eyes.  "Can't take your eyes away from it, can you? Heh-Heh!"

He came up to me and I finally released my gaze from his Cock and looked at
his grinning face.  "Well, you said I was Best Cocksucker you've had and
Cocksuckers like to look at Cocks."  Then I bent down and brought my lips
to his semi-hard cock and licked that last drop of cum off his Penis.  But
I guess the Cocksucker's nature in me took over and I automatically opened
my lips and sucked his cockhead into my mouth.

"Whoa there!"  Mr. Harding had the presence of mind to tell me that he
wasn't quite ready yet to go again plus he knew my sister would be coming
home.  "I just need a little more time to re-fill the tanks, Baby!'

Reluctantly I released his Cock from my mouth, but not before giving it a
smacking good-bye kiss.  I held out my hand for the package but Mr. Harding
insisted that he would insert it.  I told him that I could do it at home,
but he insisted on doing it because he was afraid I might back out.
Knowing he wouldn't change his mind I walked over to where he directed me,
to the back of the sofa in the middle of the room facing the TV.  He pulled
down my pants and the pink panties I wore especially for today.  I had to
go to the restroom before my last period at school to put them
on. Mr. Harding then gave my hard Clitty about a 30 second suck before I
had to hold on to him as the room swayed and darkened.  I was buckling my
hips before I started to faint.  Mr. Harding stopped sucking and looked up
at me.  "You alright?..You came, didn't you?"  I nodded my head.  "I can
tell you are going to produce real cum real soon cause you have more clear
stuff coming out than before."

Then he turned me facing the back of the sofa and lifted me a few inches to
put my tummy over the back of the sofa.  He pulled my pants and panties off
completely off one leg so that he could spread my legs apart as I leaned
over the sofa.  I felt him pull the butt plug out of my rear Pussy and felt
a wet towel wipe me. Then I felt the cold sensation of a gel-like substance
being applied to the entrance of my Love Hole. He said these next two plugs
were going to be increasing in size.  But I knew by the way I had been able
to handle the first one, that this second one shouldn't be a problem
either, especially since the first one was now going in and out so easily
at the end.  I then felt a hard object pushing against my partially opened
pinkish Rosebud.  I felt the tip of the pointed object starting to slip
through the entrance. I kept thinking whether a real live Cock would feel
any different and went into a quick fantasy that it was Mr.  Harding's Cock
starting to enter me.  I kept feeling more and more of it entering me.  If
felt kind of nice, then it Hit Me!  Pain!  The intruder had become too big.
It felt like a spear and it was stabbing me.  I stared intensely at the
fabric of the sofa.  I let out a scream without thinking. Mr. Harding
stopped and paused.  I wanted to get fucked but this was too much!  I
wanted out! "It's too big", I moaned.  "I can't take it."

In a smoothing voice Mr. Harding said, "Its okay Honey, it will be
alright. Just have to get used to it. You'll be okay in a minute.  Just try
to relax".  Then he gave me a tender kiss on the mouth. Sure enough in
about a minute the intense pain started to subside and my moaning slowed
down.  I felt Mr. Harding give me an inch or two more and I felt the pain
again.  "Relax Baby, relax.  Just think, you take this now and you'll be
getting a Real Live Hard Cock Fucking you real soon.  Just relax Baby."

This went on for about another 3 minutes until I finally felt the plug pop
in and my Pussy hugged the stem of the plug. Once it popped it the relief
came quick. Still he told to just stay there leaning over the sofa until I
got more used to it.  In the meantime, his hand was stroking my asscheeks
and he was giving me light kisses and licks all over my ass with the small
square bottom of the plug against my crack.  I started enjoying the
fondling of my ass by my Secret Man Friend, a friend of my Daddy.

Then I heard my sister's voice in the distance.  She was coming!  I had to
get out of there. It might be too late.  She might see me coming out of
Mr. Harding's front door.  I jumped off the sofa. "Gotta Go!" I said.
Pulled my panties and pants up, picked up my backpack and started towards
the door.

"Wait Honey!  Not that way!  This way!"  And he pointed towards the back of
the house. As I walked back with him he told me that he did what he
promised.  On Sunday he started putting a gate on his back fence.  He had
finished yesterday. I could now go out or in through the back door without
anyone seeing me and I could enter my house through the back door.  As we
walked to the back door with his thick swinging cock still exposed, he told
me he had talked to my Daddy on Sunday while he was working on the fence.
Mr. Harding said they talked about how he was spending his time as a
substitute teacher and that he was looking to see if he could do some
tutoring on the side for some extra income.  He said he wanted to plant the
seed of the tutoring idea, so that when I talked to my Daddy about my bad
grades, maybe my Daddy would suggest Mr. Harding.  Terrific!  I
thought. Things were falling into place.  Soon I would be able to get
fucked and I could be coming over here to get "Tutored" !  Maybe Every
Day!!!  Wow! I thought to myself.

At the door he bent down and gave me a hard open mouth kiss.  I reached in
and put my small hand around his cock and squeezed it and pulled it.  I
heard a "Mmmmm" from Mr. Harding as we kissed.  He broke the kiss and said
we better not get things started again, at least not at that moment.  He
stood up and gave me a squeeze and a pat on my butt and sent me out the
back door.  I went down the three steps of the back porch and looked back .
Mr. Harding was obscenely standing at the door, with his shorts and
underwear at about mid-thigh, and with he Semi-Hard Cock floating in
mid-air.  It made some blood rush to my Clitty.  I went through the gate,
and entered the house.  As I came into the living room I heard the front
door key opening the door and in walked in my sister.  In a cheerful mood
she waved goodbye to her friends and closed the door.  "Hi, what's going
on?" she asked me.  Anything new?"

Trying to keep a straight face and feeling the pressure of the new Plug in
my Butt, I said, "Naw.  Just learning new things from my Teacher!"  And I
tried to walk straight the best that I could towards my room.

Chapter 3 - Tutoring Arrangements

Mom would sometimes leave for work at the hospital around 3:00 PM.  She
didn't go in until 5 PM but she would use the time to do some errands
before work because the stores were closed after midnight when she got off.
She usually would prepare dinner and it was the job of us kids to finish
the preparation or heat it up.  Daddy would get home a little after 5PM.
So when Daddy came home Daddy and I had dinner...oh yeah the sisters were
there too.  And as always I didn't have Daddy to myself.  After dinner they
kept playing with him as he tried to watch TV.  My older sister in her
skimpy halter and short shorts which showed the curvature of her round Butt
Cheeks.  My younger sister was in her knee length nightie with only panties
underneath.  Observing the way they would rubbed against Daddy I knew they
were destined to be "easy girls" with the boys...and men for that matter.
Anyway, I'll admit that I was jealous and wished Daddy's hands would be
holding me like he did the girls.

After I had finished washing the dishes, Daddy had scooted the girls off to
their room to do their homework.  I had changed into some tight shorts and
a tight sleeveless t-shirt. The shorts did not show my asscheeks but they
ended right below the curvature of my buns.  I didn't know if he would
react negatively to the way I was dressed but I had decided to take a
chance. Because I saw this as a crucial point, I removed the butt plug
while I would be talking to Daddy.  I approached my Daddy who was sitting
in his easy chair watching TV.  "Daddy, can I talk to you?"

"Hmmm. Sounds serious whenever you say "Can I talk to you?"  What is it."
he asked.

"Mind if I sit here?" Not waiting for an answer, I proceeded to sit on his
lap.  I mean, my sisters had been sitting on his lap and had been hanging
all over him, so I didn't think it would be abnormal for me to do the same.
He didn't respond. However I was entirely aware of his hairy leg touching
my smooth thigh.  He had changed into some gym shorts when he gotten
home. It was an innocent touch, skin against skin, leg to leg, but for me
the touch was electrifying.  I only wish we were entirely naked and we were
touching each other all over.  I quickly snapped out of my daydream and
told him about my situation.  "Its about my grades Daddy.  I'm like...not
doing too good on some of my classes.  I, like, have gotten some low grades
and I don't want to fail."

"I don't know if I can help you, I'm not that great with the old school
stuff. Which class?" he asked as he laid one hand on the top of my thigh.
Oh dear, I felt my Clitty give a small jump inside my panties that I was
wearing.  I squirmed a little and felt the tingles in my recently stretched
Pussy.  Oooo I had to take control of myself before all my Sissyboy colors
might come flying out.

I stared at his hand on my leg and responded, "English.  I've like..gotten
bad scores on my test and homework.  I don't know what it is but, like,
,I'm just having a hard time right now."  (Oh if he only knew what a "hard"
time I was starting to have!)  "So I am thinking maybe I can look for
someone at school to, like..,help with my work."

My Daddy with a concern look on his face asked, "You mean like a tutor?
Like one of the students or a teacher?  Do you think you can find someone?
I mean, English was one of your best subjects."

"I don't know, I've never had to look for a tutor or how much it might
cost.  Oh...and...er... and also History.  I'm not ..like... not doing too
good on that either.  But I can ask around."

With a look of half disappointment and half resignation he said, "Well,
okay ask around. I would prefer a teacher, who would know more to tutor
you, rather than a student.  But go ahead and inquire and let me....Wait a
minute...  Neil next door.  He's a retired school teacher.  In fact he was
telling me that he does some substituting and some tutoring on the side.
From what I hear he got some good awards when he was a teacher so he's got
to be good.  I can ask him and see if he might be able to take you
on. .... I know he might be a little too old but he probably knows how to
teach kids."

I had to maintain my cool and not show him how excited I was on the inside.
"Well...I guess...it will be alright I guess.  Maybe a few days each week,
maybe?"  I could almost hear the humping of my heart as it beat faster with
my excitement.

"Great!" my Daddy said.  "I give Neil a call and see if he is available.  I
try to arrange it for a day or two each week.  How's that?"

"That's okay."  I wanted to scream "No, I want to go over there every day
and Suck his Cock!" but I thought that might not be the wisest thing to do.
So I kept it at, "Yeah I guess two or three days will be okay.to help me
get my grades up."

"Okay, I give him a call.  In the meantime, go and try to do your homework
for tomorrow."  Since I was petite and not heavy he easily lifted me off of
his lap.  I was hoping that my excited Clitty might not be too visible.  As
I turned to leave he gave me a small pat on my butt with an open palm.  Did
it mean anything?  Oh, how I wish his hand would have lingered there.  How
I wish he would have cupped one of my butt's bubbles and would have
squeezed and caressed it.  In fact, I hesitated for a second as I turned
away and felt the slap, hoping there might be more to come.  But before it
became to obvious and awkward I kept moving towards my room.  I went to my
room, closed the door, and fell upon the bed.  I started playing with
myself and squirmed to put the plug back in my butt.  I was thinking that
if everything went right by next week I might be getting Fucked for the
first time in my life!

About an hour later there was a knock on my door.  I was actually doing the
English homework that I knew perfectly well how to do.  I hid the papers
under my books.  "Come in," I said.

It was my Daddy, He came in and sat on the bed besides my desk.  "Well, I
spoke to Neil." I held my breath waiting to hear what I hope would be my
permission to get Fucked by the Man next door.  "He said that he would be
more than glad to take you under his wing."  (Oh Daddy if you only knew how
much under Mr. Harding I'm going to be, I thought to myself.)  My Daddy
continued explaining, "He said he was available on Tuesdays and Fridays.
But I told him that Fridays probably wouldn't work since all of us usually
go out to eat on Fridays when your mom goes to work at 10 PM."

My dream of getting fucked every day was now reduced to only one day a
week.  So I took a chance and fought for it.  "Well, Daddy, I know I really
want to go with you guys to eat on Fridays, but you,like, made me put a
high importance on my education...and like...I think it would be best that
I go for my Tutoring on Fridays also."  I held my breath for my Daddy's
response.

He shook his head and looked at me.  "You know Son, you make me proud of
you sometimes.  I'm glad education means more to you than just a reason to
have a social gathering at school. ...Okay then, you'll go and get
'tutored' by Mr. Harding on Tuesdays and Fridays."  (Yessss, I thought. I
got me a Man's cock in me at least two days out of the week!)  Then my
Daddy remembered another thing.  "Oh, and he also said that on some
Saturdays, if you are free also, he could 'tutor" you on those days
also. And he said that if you could go over there on Thursday, he would
like for you to take over your textbooks so that he can start forming a
lesson plan. Why don't you call him and tell him about Fridays and arrange
your meeting on Thursday."

"Oh that would be nice, Daddy."  I wanted to jump up and down, but I had to
play it cool.  After my spirits had fallen, they rose again with the
prospect of having sex...I mean having 'Tutoring" done to me three times
out of the week.  It was strange to hear my Daddy encouraging me to call
Mr. Harding to arrange a "meeting" with him.  "And yes, I'll call him up
and like...I'll arrange all the details with him....Thanks Daddy."  And I
got up from my chair and I kissed him on the cheek and hugged him.  I just
did it automatically without thinking.  I was so happy about being able to
go next door without having to wait till my family was gone.  My Daddy
hugged me back and patted me on my Rump as I got up and walked out.
Obviously Mr. Harding had chosen Tuesdays and Fridays because those were
probably the days that his wife was out of the house.

I didn't waste any time.  I noticed that Daddy went back to watching TV,
and the girls were in their room.  From the kitchen I could see my Daddy in
the living room, so I would know if he picked up the phone in the living
room.  I called Mr. Harding.  Mrs. Harding answered the phone.  "Hi
Mrs. Harding, Can I speak to Mr. Harding?"  I heard her call Mr. Harding
and heard her tell him that she thought it was the boy next door.

In a very calm pleasant voice he spoke in the phone, "Hello?"

"Hi its me. My Daddy said it was Okay. He said...."

"Can you call me in about two minutes?" he interrupted me.

"Sure" I said and he hung up.  I waited a long two minutes and then I
dialed his number again.

This time he answered, "Hel-loooooo?"

"Hi its me again."

"Mmmm good!  How's my Pretty Little Girl?"  But he didn't wait for me to
answer, as he continued, "I'm in the garage right now.  My wife can't hear
me plus I have a small panel that lights up if someone picks up one of the
phones inside.  Can you talk?"

"Well my Daddy is in the next room," Then I whispered, "I just can't talk
real freely.  But anyway.  My Daddy said that you could "tutored" me on
Tuesdays and Fridays."

Mr. Harding questioned what I had just said.  "But your father told me that
you were busy with your family on Fridays?"

"Well yes, but I told him that my education was probably a little more
important than us having dinner together, " I said.

I could almost see him grinning as I heard him say, "Your SEX education you
mean, hee-hee-hee.  Good Girl!!  Oh Baby, you are really showing me that
you really want this Daddy's cock don't you?"

"Yes Daddy.' I said sheepishly.  "I really want it."

"Really want what, Debbie?"

I just didn't want my real Daddy to overhear, so I whispered on the phone,
"I really want ....your Big Cock, Daddy. ....I can hardly waited until you
Fuck me Daddy."  Then I looked up and saw my real Daddy, still sitting in
his chair, looking at me.  I just froze.  I didn't know whether he had
heard me or had been able to lip-read what I had just said.  I didn't even
know how long he had been watching me.  Then he turned his head back to the
TV.

In the meantime, Mr. Harding was telling me that if I kept wearing the butt
plugs like a good Girl, he would be Fucking me real soon. Still nervous
about my Daddy, I told him that I would be going to his house on Thursday
supposedly to show him my textbooks but I would be going for my final butt
plug fitting.  Then I hung up and went to my room. Thursday was going to be
2 long days away.

Chapter 4 - Thursday's Final Preparation for Tutoring

I was right.  For the last two nights I could hardly sleep thinking of
Mr. Harding's Cock and how it was going to be the first Penis to Fuck me.
For that reason I was very diligent in wearing the butt plug all the time
except when I had to go to the bathroom, taking a shower, or during PE at
school.  I'd go to the bathroom before PE and take it out and then put it
back in after PE.  And so it was on Thursday. After PE I went to the
restroom and put the butt plug back in and put on a "borrowed" pair of
panties from my sister.  The night before I snug into her bathroom and
borrow a some shiny satin-like yellow bikini panties. They fit me nice and
tight around my ass and hugged my Clitty.  I knew that Mr. Harding would
see my panties since he had insisted on inserting the butt plug on Tuesday.

When the bell rang at my last period, I already had my backpack on and I
was out the door within 5 seconds.  I knew that I didn't have to hurry to
get there since I had permission to go to Mr. Harding's house to show him
my textbooks for my "tutoring".  Still I wanted to get there, because I
wanted to be close to a Man's Cock.  As I walked I concentrated on my Pussy
and felt the plug.  I was used to it now and just only when I would put it
in or take it out, did I feel a little discomfort, but only for a
second. It was as if I was just ;ole inserting my finger, before I started
with the butt plug.

As I got to his house, I ran up the door and I saw a shadow past the front
window.  Before I could ring the doorbell, the door opened.  Mr Harding was
behind the door.  I stepped in and the door closed and I heard him lock the
door.  Mr Harding was by the front door wearing a white terry cloth robe.
I said a cheery "Hi" while he was still locking the door.  I was expecting
him to kiss me like he did last time when I walked in. Instead he, as he
turned around he just leered at me and grinned.  He immediately untied his
robe and opened it open.  My eyes was immediately drawn to his Big Hard
Cock that was standing straight out.  I saw the now familiar shaft that
curve slightly upward and a drop of precum appeared as I looked at it.  It
bobbed up and down by itself.  It was as if it was waving to me to come to
it.  Mr. Harding hadn't said a word yet, but the his look, his grin, and
his Hard Cock told me what he wanted. He needed me to attend to his Hungry
Cock.

So I stepped forward in front of him and dropped to my knees.  His hands
were at my shoulders as I went down.I was face to face, or rather face to
cock, with Mr. Harding's dripping Penis.  This was the fourth time that I
was seeing his Cock and I knew it needed to fuck my mouth.  I put my small
fingers on his velvety hard shaft to lower it a little and I stuck out my
tongue to lick the slimy precum that was starting to drip from its opening.
It was like licking a lollipop. I flatten my tongue and broadly licked the
tasty cock helmet. My young tongue swirled around it.  When I separated
from it, a string of precum was attached from his Cock to my tongue. Then I
slid my tongue under his cockhead and continued down his shaft. Then I
closed my Sissyboy's lips around the shaft and sucked. With the first suck
I actually tasted some precum I had sucked out of his Penis. Without moving
my head I just nursed on the Adult Sperm Bottle like a baby.  All this time
I was holding on to his hairy thighs.  In the meantime Mr. Harding hands
were rubbing my neck and shoulders and stroking my hair as I enjoyed the
Throbbing Cock in my 11 year old Mouth.  After a couple of minutes of just
feeling his Thick Cock in my mouth as the walls of my mouth sucked on the
Penis, I started to move my head back and forth on it.  Mr. Harding's moans
started to get a little louder, "Oh yeah, Baby, suck on your Daddy's cock,
Suck it Debra."  Again I thought, he is thinking of his real daughter. Was
she ever in the position that I am now, sucking on this splendid Adult Male
Specimen of her father's?

"Lick my Balls," I heard him say.  I withdrew from his shaft and bent my
head under his shaft so that I could lick those manly round sacks of cum.
My tongue licked every inch of those heavy hanging balls while my small
hand stroked his Hard Cock above my head.  I was loving it.  I just loved
the feeling of being between his man's hairy legs licking his balls,
feeling his cock brush my face.  I just felt that this was the place I was
meant to be - with my face underneath a hard cock licking a man's balls and
sucking its hard shaft and shiny stretched cockhead.  I realized that I was
getting a fondness for a Man's Ball Sack that contained the tasty Cum that
I craved!  "OOoooo that's good!  Now suck my Cock again," he demanded.

I came up for air and then quickly swallow his entire rigid Cock.  I am
still surprised how quickly I had gotten used to taking the Cockhead passed
the entrance of my throat with minimal gagging.  Well on second thought,
all that practice with bananas, carrots and cucumbers had paid off. I
squeezed his Cock with my mouth and he started to stroke his Rigid Penis in
and out.  "Oh Yeah, that's so good and tight!  Oh Baby!"  And with that he
proceeded to Fuck my schoolgirl face at a faster pace.  I opened my eyes to
see the black forest of his wiry pubic hair attack my nose and quickly
withdraw, only to quickly advance towards me again.  I could see his shiny
wet penis rod moving in and out of my mouth.  I thrilled at the sensation
of feeling his balls slap against my chin, sometimes swinging all the way
under.

After about an hour of this delicious Face Fuck, He moaned loudly.
Actually, it was only about, maybe, 5 minutes.  But the hard pounding
without stopping and my aching jaw made it seem like a long time.  Anyway,
he then started to moan loud enough that I wonder if anyone passing by
could hear from the other side of the door.  "Yes, Yes, YESSS. Suck Me!
YES BABY SUCK ME.  DO IT, YOU ARE GOING TO DO IT! .. YEAH!  THAT'S IT!
THAT'S IT!!!!!!!  AAAAAAAGGGGGHHHHH!!  YESSSSSSSS!"  My mouth became
flooded with Creamy Cum in a few seconds.  I squeezed my Asscheeks and felt
the butt plug in my ass and imagine his Cock coming inside my Pussy.  For
those few seconds I imagined my mouth being my Pussy and felt how his Cock
might feel cumming inside my Love Tunnel.  The first shot actually shot
down my throat and the following ones were in my mouth, which soon
overflowed.  It was impossible to keep up with the next four shots and try
to swallow all the cum.  The cum ran out of the sides of my mouth and
dripping on my t-shirt.  I had four globs of Cum on one side and two on the
other. I kept sucking until the climax subsided and the sensitivity became
too much for his Dick.  At that point I gently licked it clean with my
tongue. I wanted to be close to his Cock, so I just rested my cheek against
it and would give it little kisses every so often.

Finally the sounds of kids passing by brought both of us back to reality.
He looked down at me and grinned as he saw my face rubbing against his
semi-hard cum-coated Cock.  I smiled at him with cum still smeared around
my lips and said, "I hope you liked that.  I really liked giving you a
Blow-job Daddy!"

"Oh Baby, You are one of the best Cocksuckers, if not the best, that I have
ever had.  The way you suck my Cock, I can tell you really want to do it
and you really want to taste my Cum!"

"I do," I replied, "I really love the taste of it now.  I just love the
feel of your Hard Cock in my Mouth!  I wish I could do it all day long.  I
want to be the best at it."

"Well, Baby believe me, I know you are new to this but you are doing it
like a pro.  You can go far using your mouth like that.  I know a lot of
Old Men who would give anything to have a cute ,young Sissyboy like you
giving them Head the way you do. And that's only your Pretty Mouth, I can't
wait to get into your Tight Pussy. ... Speaking of pussies, let's get you
your new Butt Plug.  This will be the largest of the three.  You need to
wear it all the time and by Tuesday, its going to be an Easy Fuck for
me.....I mean Easy Fuck for both of us.  Come on, get up and go over there
and lean over the couch and I'll get the plug.  Go ahead and lower your
pants."

I proceeded to take off my pants but left the yellow satin bikini panties
on.  I wanted him to notice me.  When he was coming back I walked over to
the sofa.  Mr. Harding's eyes lite up when he saw me in those sexy panties.
I bent over the back of the sofa as I had done the previous time.
Mr. Harding came up behind me with a paper bag and a towel.  He rubbed his
palm of his hand on the panty covered buns and squeezed.  He then hooked
his fingers on the waistband and pulled them off of me completely.  He
spread my legs even more and started to fondle my asscheeks, rubbing them
and squeezing them.  With my hard Clitty hanging down between my legs
against the couch, I felt his hand start to fondle me.  As I leaned against
the sofa with my legs spread open I felt him pull my Clitty back between my
legs and then I felt his warm mouth engulf all of my little Hard Love
Stick.  All the while he kept pushing the butt plug into me without pulling
at it.  I could just imagine that being his Cock in me while another
Perverted Old Man would be sucking on me.

Unfortunately, it didn't last very long and I felt him pull the medium
sized butt plug out of me.  I then felt the warm moist towel wiping me,
followed by an exquisite warm snaky tongue that started to rim my little
asshole, well not so little since a medium-size butt plug had just be
withdrawn.  For a few seconds I felt his wiggling tongue actually go
partially in me and started Fucking me.  That sensation was unbelievable.
Then he withdrew and I heard him fiddling with the paper bag behind me.  I
caught a slight glimpse of the new Butt Plug that was going to enter me.
It did look wider.  While the first small one was flesh color, the next
bigger one was pinkish, this one was Shiny Jet Black.

Then I felt his fingers grasp my hard Clitty again and the felt his mouth
surround my Sissyboy Love Wand.  It was great because at the same thing he
was lubing my Pussy hole. I was loving it.  Then I felt the harder object
push against my Anal Love Hole.  He was pushing little by little as if he
was humping me while he was getting more excited and sucking me harder.  At
that precise moment I made a decision that I wanted to experience a certain
sexual situation.  I was just imagining that it was a Cock trying to Fuck
my Pussy with another Man was sucking me.  I wanted to try the real thing
to give pleasure with my Body to two Grown Men at the same time.  I
remember Professor Harding saying that he had other Men researchers who
would love to do a "Study" on me.  With the sensations I was feeling I
wanted that now!  He was sucking hard on my Clitty which drawn back between
my legs and I wanted so much to be Fucked that I moaned, "Give it to me!"

"OK, push out hard as if you are going to the toilet.  It will go in easy,"
he said as he released my Clitty and then immediately sucked me up again.
He sucked as if he was trying to actually trying to swallow me down his
throat.  From the last time I remember that pushing out somehow made it
easier to have an object go inside one's Ass. I pushed out as my Clitty was
being pulled back between my legs from the suction of this man's hungry
mouth.  I was well lubed and then I felt the lips of my Pussy being
stretched wide as I felt this giant fake cock start to go inside of me. It
was one steady stroke not too fast but not slow either. The sensation of
being stretched steadily increase to a feeling of a small discomfort, to a
little bit of pain, to finally Unbelievable Pain!  I screamed!  It felt as
if a spear was entering me from behind. I still had the sensation of the
wonderful powerful blow job I was receiving at the same time of having a
stadium size pillar Fuck my Ass, or well it seem like it.  As I screamed he
stopped advancing but continued sucking me.  I knew he was letting me get
used to my new "Friend".  I concentrated on him sucking me.  Then he
stroked my hard shaft real quick back and forth with his lips and sucked
hard on me.  Then in the middle of this he pushed the Black Butt Plug a
little further as it passed the widest part and popped inside me.  It hurt
a lot but he quickly felt good as my Pussy Lips pressed against the
slightly slimmer stem.

After a few moments of being still, he begin to just push the base of the
plug against my Ass.  It wasn't going in any further, but he was pressing
against a marvelous spot inside me that made me feel so wonderful and
Horny.  I thought if a real Cock is suppose to be better than this, I
didn't know if I would be able to wait until next Tuesday for my first
"Tutoring" session.  "Oh yes!  Do Me Daddy, Do My Ass Good.  Fuck Meeeee!"
Then as I heard some of the kids going home from school outside, I had this
strange sensation inside my groin. I had this huge urge to take a piss.  I
was going to piss and if I didn't pull out I was going to piss into
Mr. Harding mouth.  "Mr Harding I gotta go, I Gotta To Go.  I think I'm
going to Piss" But he sucked me harder.  Suddenly I felt the liquid travel
fast up the shaft of my Clitty and out at the end into this Older Man's
mouth.  At that point I just about blacked out.  The sensation was too
powerful to describe.  It felt as if my life was being sucked out of me
while I felt I butt plug stroking my prostrate.  I lost consciousness for a
few moments.

I then remember hearing slurping sounds.  Mr. Harding was still sucking on
me and was slurping my piss from me which I had already finished releasing.
He too was moaning and doing a lot of "mmmmm" sounds.  Finally after
sucking and licking me he made the pronouncement, "You came Debbie!  YOU
CAME!!!  You are so delicious!"  slurp-slurp!  "Baby did you know that you
came?"

"What," I questioned.  "I didn't piss?  Did I really Cum?  I kinda thought
that was too good a feeling for just a piss, but I thought it was because
you were sucking me.  Wow. that was incredible!  ....Did I do okay?"

"Baby, you were wonderful!  I have been wishing for this for a long time.
Since you were about 9 yrs old that I saw you at your house when I would
visit your Dad, I thought that one day I would love to make you Cum and
taste your Sweet Boy 's Love Juice.  Baby you are getting to be a Big Girl!
Men just love Sissyboys that can give them Delicious Boy Cream!"

As he finished licking and cleaning me I heard my baby sister's voice
outside with her friends.  Knowing that I had permission to bring
Mr. Harding my textbook I didn't panic but kept enjoying the Man's Lips on
my Cocket and Boyish Balls.  Although my Clitty was rather sensitive at
this point.  It also made me forget the pain that I was experiencing from
the Butt Plug.  Finally, as I had calmed down and the slight discomfort
returned to my Ass, I decided that I should perhaps make my way next door
to my home and not press my luck with staying too long with Mr. Harding.
However I was thrilled by the fact that I had finally CUM!  Mr. Harding had
said that I tasted deliciously.  It was my first cum and I didn't even see
what it looked like.  Horny Mr. Harding had swallow every drop of my
personal grand opening of my Cum production.

Before I got off the couch, Mr. Harding cupped my round ass cheeks, gave
them a squeeze and kissed each of my firm cheeks.  I liked that a lot.  I
got up on my feet and pulled up my panties and pants.  I felt like I had a
fist inside me.  I walked towards the back of the house so that I could
leave through the new gate in the back fence.  As I slowly walked I felt as
if I was waddling like a duck, but I tried to walk as normal as
possible. As we walked to the back door Mr. Harding was saying, "Its so
great now that you are starting to cum.  That will add so much more to our
sessions.  I mean, I just love the taste of Little Boy's Cum.  Damn, just
thinking about it, is starting to make me hard again."  I looked back and
sure enough his Cock was semi-hard.  The horniness in me overruled the
discomfort that I had at the moment with the new big butt plug.  I stopped
in the hallway, reached over and grabbed his thick semi-hard Cock. I was
learning that a Grown Man's Cock can feel so heavy at times.  I could
already feel his thickness in my mouth, but before I could actually kneel
down to swallow it he stopped me.  "Oh Baby, its so hot to see you want my
Cock so much.  There is nothing hotter in the world than to see an 11 yr
old true Cocksucker.  Just the look in your eyes is enough to make any Old
Dirty Man cream!  But Honey, I'm going to need just a few more minutes for
me to really get hard.and cum again.  Plus its still a little sensitive.
So let's just wait until next week and then we can really go to town!"

Reluctantly I gave his Adult Cock a nice squeeze and released it.  I looked
up at him and he said, "God I love your body," and he kissed me hard.  He
held me in his arms and he ran his hand over my Bubble Butt and caressed my
Ass.  He then released me and walked me to the back door.  I went outside
to the back gate, into the driveway where I had sexily paraded in front of
him just a few weeks before.  Little did I know then that I would now be at
the final stage of my preparation to get Fucked by him the next time we
met.  As I gingerly walked towards our back door I realized that it was the
first time that Mr. Harding and I had shared each others Cum.  There would
be plenty of more times that they would drink each others Cream. For the
next few days, I experimented a lot the act of Cumming.  Actually,
Mr. Harding was right, I did taste good.

Chapter 5 - Restaurant Man

The following day, Friday, I went out with my family to have dinner before
my mom left to work for her Friday late shift at 10:00 PM.  It was still
warm and my older sister was wearing short tight white shorts and a black
and white polka dot halter top. you could see the swell of her 14 yr old
breasts. My 10 yr old sister was wearing tight light blue Capri pants and
tight knit short sleeve top which outlined her tiny nipples.  I kept seeing
my Daddy's eyes roam over their bodies.  I wore baggy jeans because I
didn't want the outline of the butt plug to show.  Otherwise I would have
wore tight short shorts to show that my body could also give him
pleasure. My poor Daddy just didn't know what a great Cocksucker his little
Sissyboy was.

This would be the final Friday family dinner outing before I would start my
"tutoring".  We went to a very popular Chinese restaurant and had a family
conversation of how this new school year was progressing.  Of course, I
said that I would probably do OK since I would now be receiving some
tutoring.  Both my mom and Daddy expressed how glad they were to see that I
had so willing agreed to the tutoring.  They were in full support for me to
get as much tutoring as I could get so that my grades would stay good.
Every time they said "Tutoring" I kept seeing Mr. Harding's Dripping Hard
Cock in front of my face.  If they only knew how much I wanted that kind of
"Tutoring".  All throughout the dinner I kept looking at my Daddy and
thinking that his little boy was going to learn next week how to take a
Full Grown Man's Cock up his Little Boy Pussy.  I would look at Daddy and
think to myself, "Daddy, by this time next week, if you want I will know
how to give you the Best Pussy you have ever had and let you have the Fuck
of your Life. Daddy, you just don't know how much I would adore your
Healthy Cock".

While sitting there I started discovering a new game.  Our table was at a
corner of this packed restaurant, which was also the way to the restrooms.
Where I was sitting I could see people going and coming to the restrooms as
they passed our table.  When Men would walk towards our table I would look
at their eyes.  When we would make eye contact i would move my line of
vision down to their crotch. I would look back at their eyes to make sure
they saw where I was looking and then I would smile at them and look at
their crotch again.  I would sometimes even lick my lips when i would spot
a nice bulge.  I counted six Elderly Gentlemen who slowed down when they
saw me looking at their crotch and smiled.  One of them made a second trip
to the restroom about 10 minutes after the first trip. The second time
there was a very obvious bulge in his pants. When he came out it almost
seem like he had released his Cock from his undershorts, because the
outline was very pronounced as he walked and his trousers seem to wrap its
material around it.  The old man was wearing a yellowish green plaid sport
coat, which he open as he walked towards me, obviously for my benefit.  The
man sat with an older lady, probably his wife, and a young couple.  I would
guess that the young man was his son with his wife or girlfriend.  Ten
minutes later I was surprised, just about when we had finished our dinner,
I saw the man coming back to go to the restroom.  Under his plaid sport
coat he had an open polo shirt.  He was probably around 5'6" or maybe just
a little shorter.  He was a little heavy set and had a nice small round
beer belly.  He reminded me of that sheriff in the white suit in the old
movie "Smokey and the Bandit."  As he got nearer to our table, he was
looking at me and smiling and also looking around to see if anybody was
looking.  Then as he got close with his eyes and his head he motioned to
the restroom.  I understood his meaning clearly.  I waited until he had
gone inside the restroom and then said that I had to go to the restroom
before we left.

I was a little nervous since this would be the first man other than
Mr. Harding that was making a play for me.  I was going to follow him to
see what would happen.  I got up and went inside the restroom.  He was
standing at one of the urinals.  There were 3 urinals and he was at the
middle one.  There didn't seem to be anyone else in there.  As I stood just
inside the door, he looked at me at gave me a big smile and then pulled
away from the urinal to show me his Hard Cock from across the room. It was
a beauty, about 6" but very thick.  It looked thicker than Mr. Harding.  I
walked in and made my way towards him. He was making long strokes on his
Cock as I walked up to him staring at his Penis.

I stood at the nearest urinal and kept looking at his cock.  He stopped
stroking it and held it at the base, waving it up and down at me.  In a low
voice he said, ""You are a Cute Little One.  Pretty hair."  Then he glanced
down at his own Dick and then looked at me and asked, "Do you like what you
see?"

I glanced up at him for a second and then went back to looking at his cock,
Yes Sir," I responded.

"Go ahead," he nodded.  "Go ahead and hold it."  He had a healthy looking
Cock.  It looked very thick".  I reached over and petted the top side of
the shaft as he held it.  Then I wrapped my small hand around this
stranger's Penis. Remember I was small for my age.  I was only 4'4" in my
Stocking Feet.  My fingers couldn't completely encircle it.  It felt very
warm and heavy.  "Stroke it for me, Baby".  I started to stroke it back and
forth. It felt good.  I loved holding a Man's Rigid Penis.  Though I knew
that some people would frown on what I was doing, it felt very natural for
me to be doing this. I just knew that "the Cock" was going to be an
influential factor in my life.

"Mmmmm your little hand feels real good on my Cock...Er..you better take
your Pee-Pee out in case somebody comes in."  He was right.  I had been
focusing on his Cock so much since I came in, I hadn't formalized a reason
for being there.  I tried to open my pants with just my left hand, since my
right was wrapped around this Man's sexual organ.  I couldn't do it, so I
was forced to release my hold on his Cock and try to open my jeans. I
unbutton the top of my baggy jeans and unzipped them.  That day I was
wearing boy's Whitey-Tidys.  So I had to pull them down from the front to
release my boyhood.  However, I was already hard and my Clitty sprang out
as soon as it clear my underwear. Once my rigid Clitty was out in the open,
without being told, I boldly put my hand back around this Stranger's Cock.

With my jeans wide open, the old stranger, whose Cock I had in my hand, put
his hand on my butt and start to squeeze my buns.  In doing so, he felt the
base of the butt plug pressing against my ass crack.  "What do you have
here?...Is that a Butt Plug?  ...Are you getting ready to get Fucked Little
Boy?"  His words were getting me more excited.  The fact that it was
obvious to this unknown Man that I was going to be fucked in the very near
future, made me feel sexy and wanted.  I didn't answer him, I just took my
eyes away from his strong Cock and looked at him and smiled shyly while
still stroking him.  I was letting this man know, whose name I didn't even
know, intimate information about me.  Even my Daddy didn't know that I was
going to get Fucked and that I was looking forward to it.

The man slid his hand inside my loosen jeans.  His hand went between my
pants and my white briefs.  He cupped one of my buns and his fingers
started pressing the plug into me, as if he as fucking me.  He leaned
towards me and said, "Little Boy, I'd like to Fuck you.  Will you let me
Fuck you?  It will feel real good inside you.  I've done it to other Little
Boys and they love it."  Again I looked away from my hand stroking his
Stiff Penis and looked into his hungry eyes and smiled. As I did this, I
squeezed the shaft of his Cock.  This signal sent this man to a lower level
and he let out a moan, "Oooohh yeah!  I can Fuck you real good!"  His hand
on my butt quickly rose up my back, to my neck.  He grasped me by the neck,
added pressure downward and said in a low demanding voice, "Suck My Cock".
His face now had a very lustful look as his breathing became more heavy and
his nostrils were flaring.  I was a little reluctant to suck a cock out in
the open in a public men's restroom.  But I was also very horny now and I
was going to let him lead me down this unknown path of sucking Strange Cock
in a public restroom.  I wanted him to see my open my mouth and I started
to bend towards his Cock. I wanted him to know that he could use my body to
pleasure himself.  I remember seeing a look of disbelief at his good
fortune to having found such a willing Little Sissyboy.

His Cock was throbbing in my hand and was now very visibly dripping a lot
of Pre-Cum.  I also noticed that my own Clitty was also producing pre-cum.
I went down on my knees in front of this public urinal and I was intending
to Suck a Strange Cock.  I had my small hand at the base of his Cock and I
lifted it slightly.  I then bent my head sideways and licked one of his
balls. I continue upwards with my flat tongue and licked the underside of
his Penis.  My tongue could feel the veins on this thick Prick.  I licked
my way up to his Cockhead and I opened my mouth as wide as possible.  The
fat Mushroom Head left very little room as it went inside my mouth.  I
looked up at his eyes and I started sucking on the Cockhead as if it was a
nipple on a baby bottle.  His eyes got big and in a loud whisper he said,
"Oh my goodness, you have done this before you Little Cocksucker. Little
Boy you suck Cock like a Pro.  Mmmmm".  I was about to demonstrate that I
could probably take It inside my throat when we heard the very
distinguishable creak of the restroom door being opened.  In a flash I
stood straight up and snapped my hand away from the Hard Cock next to
me. We both scooted forward a little towards the urinal to help hid our
illegal boners.  I looked straight ahead.  Through the corner of my eyes
somebody came around and stood at the urinal on the other side of the Dirty
Old Man who had just put his Thick Fat Cock inside the mouth of a 11
yr. old kid.  I heard the other man unzip this fly.  And then the silence
was broken. "Well Davy, are you about ready to go home?"  OH MY GOD!  It
was Daddy!  Had this man next to me and I recovered in time for him not to
have seen anything?

I felt my heart in my throat as I cleared it.  "Yes Daddy" I said
nervously.  I wiped the saliva mixed with pre-cum that was around my mouth.
I don't know if the man next to me misunderstood our relationship but I
noticed him lean away from the urinal just a bit.  What was he doing???  My
Daddy might see his Cock!  Thoughts were rapid firing in my brain.  Without
being obvious I very slightly turned my head and saw that the man next to
me was very slowly stroking his Hard Thick Cock.  Through the corner of my
eye I glanced up at my Daddy.  He was facing forward with a slight turn of
his head towards the stranger in the middle.  His eye was at the corner of
his eye socket and was looking at the Man's Hard Penis.  Oh my God, I
thought.  This man is letting a Father and Son look at him while he strokes
his magnificent Cock.  In the split second that I caught my Daddy looking
at his Cock, he glanced up to see me.  In the other half of that split
second I looked away quickly.  Now I can't remember for sure, but did my
Daddy look away also when our eyes met or did he keep looking?  I was too
nervous to find out.  I quickly pull up my pants over my Hard Clitty that I
had been hiding.  Before I had finished zipping up I was already walking
towards the door.  I didn't even want to delay anything by washing my hands
and I quickly walked out the door.

When I got back to our table, I found my older sister trying to convince my
mom to have her buy her a tiny string bikini.  For a second my mind said,
"Yes, buy it for her, so I can wear it", But I was too worried, and my mind
went back to what just had happen in the restroom.  Now I wished I had
stayed.  What was going on in there.  My mind was going over what had
transpired inside that restroom.  Did my Daddy see any movement of me from
unbending from his cock?  How bold would that man get with me Daddy?  My
mind started to play all sorts of scenarios.  I tried to put myself in the
place of that stranger in that restroom.  I thought: I would have found a
Sissyboy with a Butt Plug in his ass, apparently getting ready to be
Fucked.  In comes this man who asks the boy if the boy is ready to go with
him to his home. Then the kid would respond yes to the man, calling him
"Daddy".  Now to a pervert, that probably sounded like another pervert
talking to a sweet piece of ass.  Would that man start to talk to my
Daddy?. I started imagining all sorts of conversation that Pervert might be
having with my Daddy.  Was that man, at that very moment, asking my Daddy,
"Are you going to Fuck that Little Queer?  Can I Fuck him after you?"  How
would my Daddy react?  Would he be all confused?  Would he say, What!"
Would that Nasty Man tell my Daddy that I was Sucked on his Dick?  Would my
Daddy say "Yes" to all of this and take me home and Fuck me and Let that
Pervert Fuck me too?  Or would my Daddy, who is a policeman, get mad and
punch that molester in the nose!  It seem like the last scenario might be
the most likely.

Although it probably wasn't, it seem like ages since I had left the
restroom.  How long could it take for my Daddy to pee?  I was about to get
up to check on my Daddy, not thinking how foolish that might appear, when I
saw my Daddy coming back to the table.  I was looking at his face to see if
I could detect any sign of what might had happen in that restroom after I
left.  He looked normal and he approached the table.  When he reached us,
he didn't sit down but just stood in the aisle and said, "Ready?"  He
glanced at me and our eyes met and he looked away.  What did that mean!
Did he know about me?  Did he know I was a Cocksucker?  Did he suspect that
I was a swallower of Men's Creamy Sperm?  Did he know that I would be
willing let my Boylish tongue lick a Hairy Man's Balls?  Or was he
concerned that I had been exposed to that sex-deviate in the restroom?
Just then I saw that Pervert coming out of the restroom and walking down
the aisle towards us and his table.  My gaze naturally traveled to his
crotch area.  He noticed that was staring at his Cock.  For an instance, I
remembered what his Beautiful Cock looked like and wished my Lips were
surrounding that Hard-On and that I had tasted his Cum.  As he walked he
brushed his hand across his crotch to let me know that he had seem me
looking at the erection which he was carrying.  My Daddy was halfway in the
aisle.  I thought there was enough room for my mysterious friend to walk
by.  However as he reached my Daddy he placed a hand on my Daddy shoulder
and said "Excuse".  My Daddy didn't acknowledge him he just moved forward a
little and the other man continued on.  What was that about?  Had it been
necessary for that man to put his hand on my Daddy's shoulder?  What, were
they now best of buddies, who were going to spend fun-filled evenings
Fucking Me?  Did it mean anything or nothing at all.  My imagination was
running all over the place.

Everyone got up from our table and started down the aisle towards the door.
I was the last one in our group.  I looked up ahead and saw the man at his
table.  I saw him look at my Daddy and smile.  He then looked for me and
then he spotted me at the back of the pack.  When he saw me, he gave me a
big grin.  This was probably our secret communication.  I was sure he was
telling me that he remembered just a few minutes ago I was holding his
Thick Cock in my Little Hand and that my open mouth had captured his Fat
Cockhead and that I had willing sucked his pre-cum dripping Cock.  As I
passed by he gave me a wink.  I walked about another ten paces and then I
turned around one last time to look at him.  He was actually turning
around, looking at my ass in front of his family.  Although they couldn't
see what he was looking at nor could they see that he gave me one final
wink.

On our ride home from the restaurant my Daddy hardly spoke to me, but that
wasn't out of the ordinary.  All I could think about was Tuesday.  From
Friday to Tuesday it was 4 long days, 96 hours, 5760 minutes.  It was too
long too wait.  But I knew starting Tuesday, I would start a new stage in
my Life.  Mr. Harding was going to make an official Sissyboy. I would be
the perfect Girl for men who like girls with a "Little Extra".  It was
going to be very Exciting!

(Hope you like the story so far. The next part is "Debbie Gives It Up".  I
welcome your comments. And if you want to share your experience write to me
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