Date: Tue, 1 Mar 2011 18:06:54 -0500 From: Lacy White Subject: Daddys Little Patsy Part 4 Daddies Little Patsy 4 by LacyLips@gmail.com Double Header DISCLAIMER: This is a fantasy depicting homosexual acts involving young men and boys. The story is intended for adult readers and not minors. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS STORY OR IF YOU FIND SUCH MATERIAL OFFENSIVE, PLEASE LEAVE. All characters are fictional and in no way related to any person or persons living or deceased. If you have not read parts 1, 2 and 3, jump over to the archive under transgender/young friends/march 2009. So sorry about the long delay for your next installment. Too much to get done and each time I try to write it seems my fingers do the walking somewhere else than the keyboard. For a fast up to date.. I am young and my mom died. Dad is still with me but when mom passed away I found comfort and happiness playing with and dressing up in her lingerie. Slips, panties, bras and nightgowns- anything silky like got me all excited and quieted my loneliness from her not being around. My dad caught me dressing up and jerking off and it developed into my love of sucking his big hard cock, swallowing his load and later taking it up the ass from him. I loved dressing up and becoming his stand in girlfriend. Read the 3 previous stories for details. So when we left off I had hit the showers with Dad and was off to my room to put on regular clothes before dad's old friend Brad arrived to stay with us for the weekend. It was going to be a long one not being able to wear my bra and panties around the house or go to sleep with the tang of Daddy's cum only tongue. I was resenting Brad already and I had never met him. I dressed in just a shirt and khaki pants but I had a frilly blue pair of panties on underneath. Smooth nylon ones with a bit of puffy lace around the leg holes. I left the lace showing this time, looked sexy in the mirror, although sometimes I tucked the slightly scratchy lace inside the openings so it would scratch my nut sack as I walked. My little prick was then hard all day. Sure wished I could have gone pantsless. Brad arrived and Dad introduced me to him. He gave my hand a good solid handshake. He was a good looking guy. I quessed that he must work out with his upper body looking well defined in his knit polo shirt. Brad was about the same height as Dad but his hands ere a bit larger. I would later learn about the relationship of hand and foot size to dick size - pleasantly learn I might add. We went out to eat and when we got home Dad turned on a TV basketball game so the 3 of us sat and watched it. Dad was in his recliner and Brad and I sat on the couch. Nothing happened and when the game was over Dad told me to get washed up and ready for bed. In my room I striped down to just the panties and put on a short terrycloth robe and tied it tight before going into the family room to give Dad a kiss goodnight. I hoped that when I bent over to kiss him Brad might get a brief flash of my shiney, lacy, blue panties. Maybe I could give him a little thrill for the first night of his visit. Back in my room I lay on the bed and played with my cock thru the panties while practice sucking on my favorite dick shaped toy. I missed Daddy's real dick already. I think I woke up twice just to run my hands over the cool slippery panties for a few minutes before going back to sleep. I knew that Dad was going to his office for a few hours Saturday morning and that I was supposed to make sure the coffee got made for Brad when he got up and show him where the other breakfast stuff like bread and cereal was. When I woke up I was so hard I knew I had to jerk off soon or my cock would break off. So hard it was that it hurt a lot. Still in my panties I grabbed the robe, tied it tight so nothing would show by mistake and went to the kitchen. Brad was already there and had figured out the coffee put by himself. He was sipping a mugful. He greeted me with a smile and I think he noticed the front of my robe poking out but I asked if he wanted some cereal. He said sure and I pulled over the little step stool we used to reach the top of the pantry cabinet and stepped up to reach the choices we had up there. I failed to realize that with that short robe and me elevated on a stool Brad would get a glimpse of my pantied ass if he looked that way right then. He did! Oh Shit! With the tease last night which could have been totally accidental this could be taken as more overt display. I hoped this time he did not see anything. I put the boxes on the table. Brad thanked me and then said "blue is a good color on you. Are they nylon?" I froze. He had gotten a better look than I though and I had been caught by an almost stranger wearing women's panties. Dad would kill me. He would so embarrassed. I turned a million shades of red. "Don't be embarrassed Patrick," Brad said. "They might be cute on you. I like satin boxers myself for the same reason, I bet, that you like those." "Are they cool feeling? Glassy and slippery? Make your fingers all excited when you run your hands over them? You're getting very hard right now I guess?" I kind of mumbled yes to many of his questions - still embarrassed but I though I was going to rip the front out of the panties I was so hard. "Let me have a look Patrick. Are you still Patrick when you wear your 'nice things'?" Brad questioned. "I like Patsy when i have things on. How do you know about the excited feeling I have?" "I tried stuff too when was young and found it exciting but I had friends who were more into it do I let them be girly and I was the stud who filled their non clothing needs". "Yea". It feels really good. Dad lets me wear stuff around the house some times too." "Oh, so your Dad knows about all of this? Do you play together?" "Yes , but please don't tell him I told you he would be really upset." "I can keep a secret Patsy, Can you?" I nodded back. "Let's see how you look in those pretty panties Patsy. Drop the robe!" I had just been commanded to undress. To show my myself in my girly things - well panties anyway. Brad was being a bit of a boss but I kind of liked that. Different. I loosened the tie and let the robe drop to the floor. Now naked except for the frilly legged bulging front nylon wrapper than held my little cock and the blue satin and lace bra that matched. I felt nervous but not scared. Brad was being really nice to me. He reached out his hand and cupped by nylon encased balls, rolling them around in his hand and asking me how I liked it. Should he keep doing it and stuff like that. "Does Patsy like her little nuts massaged?" "Oh Yes. That feel great." "What about this", Brad said as he brought his hand up and rubbed it back and forth over my hard dick which was making a significant tent in my panties. The wet spots that appeared kind of gave him the answer. He reached around me with both hands and slid them into my panties over my smooth ass cheeks. Pushing down he got my panties lowered so my dick popped out and he could see it. "Nice. Look you are making a puddle on the end". Then Brad scooped the precum off with his index finger and brought it to my mouth and smoothed the stuff across my lips. "I bet you like this? Do you ever taste your own spunk?" I froze a bit. "Answer me young lady!" He ordered. "Sure, sometimes." "Do you swallow your daddy's loads too? You like it on your face?" This all seemed real personal but his hand was making me so horny and I was compelled to answer. "Yes and yes. I can swallow it but I like the way it feel wet and hot on my face as well. In the eyes is not too cool but it makes me feel very sexy when he cums on me." He stopped rubbing me and ordered me up on the table. "Patsy, sit your pretty, luscious little butt up here on the table." I though he was going to blow me but wow was I wrong. "Get over on all fours sweetie". Oh hell was he going to fuck me? What else happens in that position. I jumped when I felt his hand caressing first the outsides of my thighs and then the insides. Fingertips racing all over my tight little panty clad ass cheeks and doing a bit of kneading motion as well. He then slipped his finger inside the leg opening and ran it up and down my ass crack adding a little finger flick each time over my puckered bud as daddy calls it. His hand stopped and the "bud" finger was slowly swirling around my hole. It went away. Then it came back all wet and Brad just pushed it on in to his knuckle. I let out a kind of "oooooh" as his finger slid inside and a lot more of them as he gyrated it around stretching and probing my "boy cunt". "You are really hot in there Patsy. Let me try this." He pulled my blue undies to one side and then Brad buried his face in my butt cheeks and proceeded to eat my pussy. Oh wow! What a sensation each time his tongue swept my pucker and darted inside. I could hardly breathe. Brad reached under and puled my tight little nit sack backwards and then worked it with his talented taster as well. I was dripping juice into the front of my panties and onto the table. He asked my to flip over and pulled back a bit. I rolled over and he stared into my crotch. Grabbing my panties he pulled then off over my legs then settled into the kitchen chair with my legs draped over his shoulders. FOr the next 20 minutes Brad feasted on my dick and balls and asshole. Ohhh that felt so incredible. "You are ready for it aren't you?" "Ready for what Brad?" "This!" he said letting his pants drop to the floor as he moved around the table. letting me see his slab of dick meat. Now standing at my head he pulled me over the table so that my head was dangling off of it and laid the tip of his dripping tool against my eager lips. I licked and licked to get it all and naturally opened m mouth to accept whatever he was going to give me. The whatever was about 8 x 2 of hot smooth, hard as glass dick. I loved it as he just slid it in and out as I slobbered all over the shaft. "If your ass feels as good as your mouth I can assure you I will be back often." I felt his cock swell a bit and could sense his eruption before it hit my mouth. He flooded me. I grabed that big cock and pushed Brad back guiding his ejaculations all over my face. After about 4 semi searing columns of hot cum and graced my girlish looks I pulled him back towards me and forced his dick back into my mouth to sick out the rest of his tasty sperm. I could be a hot little whore and I bet I looked like one right then. Brad finally pulled his softening shaft from my lips and told me to clean up before dad got back. I wanted to really dress up for him and get him to fuck me silly. I was already forming a plan for the evening involving dad and Brad both. It would be so much fun. After dad came home and we had dinner we were going to watch a playoff game on tv. Brad had keep very quiet about the goings on of that afternoon but my nipples got hard and my balls tingled with every thought I had about it. Having my little ass eaten was the best part and I was eager to get Brads face buried in my crack again and his big cock anywhere he wanted to put it. Had a bit of a desire for daddy disk too. I would get some soon if the plan all came together. They settled in in the tv room with Dad in his recliner and Brad on the couch. They were talking a lot about a variety of things that I could not care less about so I excused myself and told dad I was getting ready for bed. I was in a way. I shuffled thru the drawers in the mom's dresser and decided that a bra slip was the "i am here for sex" look I needed. the bottom was silky smooth nylon that was some what sheer and a soft shade of light blue, my favorite color. The bra part was thin foam cups covered with embroidery like swirls, all blue over the white cup. The lacy parts came over the top like the scalloped edge at the bottom of the slip part. The foam cups and the little enhancers I had made it look like I had some tits. For the bottoms sheer blue panties. Darker than the slip so it showed thru nicely. The front was a small triangle of lacy but the back covered my little butt nicely naming a nice soft silky target for anyone interested. They were loose enough to pull to the side So I could keep them on even getting fucked. I laid all of this out on the bed. Just looking at it laying there made my little prick hard as a nail. I went to shower as I wanted to be fresh and sparkly clean for the evening of debauchery that I hoped would come from my plan. In the tub I caressed myself with soap getting giddy with anticipation. A soapy finger in my tight pucker followed by using the shower nozzle set to a straight stream, it was on a hose, to flush my insides. I didn't want Brad or Dad tasting any shit. Had to stop thinking about it before i left a load on the wall. I dried off and used a lot of baby powder on my body. Chest, Bottom, balls and legs all go a dusting. I smelled so nice. I approach the bed and my outfit for the night lifting the bra slip to my face and dancing the soft slippery cool nylon over my nose and lips and eyes. I loved that feeling. Nothing like it. Enough play time and I wiggled my way into the bra part, pulling my nipples up and setting the enhancers in place. Each time i moved the top the bottom lacy edge did a dance on the tip of my prick. I was really hard to resist just jacking myself of in that material right there. More to do as I grabbed the panties and slowly pulled them up my smooth powdered legs. Grabbing my cock I figured a away to get most of it inside the front and the back felt tight and smooth across my cheeks. Stocking were next. While lace top ones that stayed up on their own. I liked garter belts but this way there was less to worry about. The final touch was to dig in the bedside drawer to find the strawberry scented lube I had discovery long ago. I had actually tasted it and fantasized about my dad slathering this on mom's cunt and then eating her out for hours. Brad was in for a treat. One last look in the long mirror to be sure Iooked perfect and I headed for the tv room. Upon entering Dad turned towards me first and his eyes about popped out of his head."What the ... Patrick?". "It's Patsy and it is OK Dad. Brad knows. he said he understands how a boy can be without his mommy around. He saw my panties at breakfast time and we talked. You are OK with this aren't you Brad?" "Hell yes I am. You look amazing, Wow!" I thing Brad was drooling when I shook my ass in his direction. Dad was reclined and before he could say much else I was undoing his belt and zipper and yanking his pants off. "What are you doing Patrick?" "It's Patsy and I am doing my wifely duties. I am going to suck you big cock till you fill my mouth with lots of cum." " In front of Brad?" Dad questioned, all nervous and flustered. "He will love to watch me take it all. I am sure of it. Maybe he will join in too. I have prepared a surprise for him also Daddie." By now I had the leg rest of the recliner lower and was kneeling between Dads legs with my arms resting on hiss thighs and my tongue quickly flicking at his nut sack. He was ready! My tongue pressed firmly against his hardening shaft. I raised up on my arms a bit and dragged my teasing tongue up his hot dick to the tip. With just one finger near the base I pulled towards me and savored the puddle of precum as it exited the piss slit. Yummy and I told him so. The I proceeded to take his big slab of dick all the way into my mouth stuffing myself with tool. I heard Brad groan as I took Daddie to the hilt. I pulled off for a moment. " You want so of this Brad". as I shook my girlishly wrapped bottom. He smiled and moved over behind me. My mouth returned to Daddie's dick and I bounced my face up and down. I loved that dick in my mouth. Brad was taking off his clothes and then knelt behind me rubbing his penis back and forth over the nylon lusciousness that encased me. "Eat it! Brad. Eat my tight hole. Eat my little cunt" He pulled the material aside and massaged the globes with fingers then hands and the he ran his tongue all over my taut boycott cheeks. Spreading them wide he dove right and a discovered his surprise. "Holly cow, It's strawberry flavored. Strawberry flavored asshole. Oh you hot little whore. I'll eat you all night." My Dad was in a daze with me giving him the best blowjob ever. Brad tongue was amazingly far up my ass as he slobbered and licked and pushed his face into me mounds of smooth powdered and lubed bottom. I was in heaven. My little prick was leaking all kinds of slippery pre and I started to hump the leather front of the chair. Mouth stuffed with cock, ass stuffed with face. I was about to exploded when Dad screamed out he was coming. I pulled off quickly and let him splash my entire face with the first two blast of hot cum. On my eyes, some up my nose, lots on my cheeks, I aimed the shaft at mu eager and open out to take shot three. The went down on it again and let the rest slide directly into my throat. The feeling the taste the texture the heat. Oh shit it was so good and Brad face in my ass didn't hurt any either. My stuff shot out leaving white globs on the front to the chair. I am glad leather cleans up so well. Brad had not come yet being so focused on making me feel good. I pulled back for between Dad's thighs. Brad took his tongue out of my ass and I lay on the carpet telling him to straddle my tits and feed me some dick. He did just that and as Dad watched Brad fucked my face with excitement before spraying me with all of his thick tasty seed. I was a very content little girl. " That was so good baby." Brad kind of stuttered out of his heavy breathing. "I want to fuck you too." "Daddie, can Brad sleep with me tonight. I want him to fuck me." 'Sure Patsy if that is what you want to do." " I do. I want to feel his dick inside me like you give me yours. You're the best. Sleeping with Brad to come. 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