Date: Tue, 16 Jan 2001 17:09:11 -0600 (CST)
From: Stretched1@webtv.net
Subject: Feminized At last: Chapter I

I have read countless stories about men who like to wear women's clothes
and most of them are very redundant and a little boring. My true story
may be more of the same but I think it has a few new twists.   I have
liked men since early  childhood and I sucked my first cock at a very
young age. I was a small submissive kid who got bullied a great deal. I
would fight on occassion but usually got whipped. I craved attention
from the bigger kids as I got very little at home. I tagged along with
any guy who would put up with me. There was one big guy who took a
liking to me and would often stand up for me in abusive situations. He
was my hero and I would do anything for him and when I was with him all
the other guys left me alone as he was so large for his age. He didn't
have a very high IQ but was gentle with me and kind, something I realy
appreciated. His family was struggling to raise six kids and his father
worked two jobs.  My family was in much better shape so Richard ate with
us a lot and we spent a lot time in my room reading comic books and
playing cards. Our friendship lasted all through grade school and we
were still close buddies when we graduated. He was not too good with his
studies and I helped him a great deal with his grades.
.........................................  As we journeyed through our
youthful years together we talked and did the usual things young boys
do. We talked about girls and looked at dirty pictures that we managed
to find. We peeked up girl's dresses and down their blouses so you would
consider us normal by those day's standards.  By the time I was
seventeen I was still a virgin and starting to realize that I liked boys
better than girls. I would catch myself staring at guys in PE class and
comparing their cocks to mine. I would feel a certain thrill in my groin
when I saw a large penis . Richard had grown very big now and was well
over six foot and playing football on the school team. There were rumors
going around that he was being considered for a scholorship at a state
college. We were still buddies even though I didn't see as much of him
now. We had one thing in common though and that was the fact that we
never dated girls!  Homosexualality was never discussed much and we
didn't join in with the teasing of the "sissies"
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One afternoon Richard knocked on my door and I invited him in to my room
where I had been studying. We were getting ready for our senior  exams
in  order to graduate. Richard was undergoing a rough time and he asked
me to help with his studies. He needed good exam grades to be elgible
for a football schoolorship at Auburn.    For the next few days he
practically lived at our house and one night we asked him to spend the
night. He loved my Mom's cooking and he ate like a horse. We studied for
quite awhile until my Mom stuck her head into the room and said, "Time
for bed guys."  We closed our books and I headed for the shower. I
washed and brushed my teeth and then Richard took his turn. I flipped
him a clean towel from the closet and soon I heard the water running. My
mother always had extra tooth brushes for guests and layed one on the
sink while he was under the shower. I wanted too let him know and I
parted the shower curtain a little and peeped in. I also secretly wanted
to see that beautiful muscular bod.  When I parted the curtain he was
soaping his face and didn't see me. I looked down at his crotch and saw
that big hammer- like cock hanging down almost to his knees!!  I
couldn't believe the size of it and I got a lump in my throat from just
looking at it. It was uncut and had a thick shaft tipped by a bulbous
thick knob.  The water was running off the end and it looked like a fire
hose. I couldn't take my eyes off it as I stood transfixed. It was about
5 inches long and it wasn't even hard. I wondered how big it got when he
was aroused? .
Little did I realize that he had cleared his eyes and was watching me
admire his manhood. He was so big his head almost touched the roof of
the shower stall .  I finally broke the spell when he reached down and
took it in his hand as he turned toward me and smiled. " Big isn't it?"
He said as he skinned it down and started to stroke it. You could have
knocked me over with a feather and I turned crimson as I backed away fro
the curtain. I heard him say something as I hurried from the room. I
jumped into the big feather bed and pulled the covers up. When he walked
in later I pretended to be asleep.
I felt his weight settle into the bed after he raised the covers. I was
suprised to find that he slept nude. He was so large that he took part
of my side too and I was laying with my back to him when he leaned near
my ear and asked, "are you asleep Johnny?"  I sad nothing and he gently
shook my shoulder. His big hands were like meat hooks and I realized
just how big he had grown.
I stalled as long as I could but he kept shaking me and finally I
pretended to wake up. I turned toward him and he whispered, "I am sorry
if I embarrassed you, and I hope you aren't mad at me. He had grown huge
but he was still the gentle guy he had always been. I put my hand on his
and said, "forget it.", but I didn't really mean it. I was warm inside
from the feeling I was experiencing and I wanted to get closer to this
guy. I then made a move that changed my life forever and I still don't
know where I got the courage but something just came over me as I turned
my body toward him and slid my hand down toward his big, limp cock.  He
gasped in supprise but didn't move away as I started to push the thick
layer of skin away from the hardening head. Gosh was he big!  He wasn't
extremely long but he was enormous in girth. My hand felt like it was
encircling a baseball bat as my fingers closed around it. He sighed and
mummbled a "yes" as I started to work his meat. I flipped the covers off
to our knees and I looked at the mighty stalk pointing toward the
ceiling. It had grown to about eight inches and was leaking fluid on my
hand. Then I was drawn to do something that I had fantasized about many
time over the past two years. I moved my head downward and was soon
hovering over the big uncircumsized meaty shaft. My mouth stretched wide
as I took the over-sized plum-shaped head into my virgin mouth. Richard
put his big paw on the back of my head and I knew he was approving of my
action and I forgot my fear of rejection and sucked my first of many
cocks. I let my teeth scrape him a couple of times but I guess my
inexperienced lips turned him on as he moaned and squirmed underneath
me. He was so thick I really could do lttle sucking with him wedged in
my mouth. He just moved his body slowly and it forced his mighty weapon
in and out with a regular motion. ....Next Chapter Soon....