Date: Tue, 23 Jan 2007 11:32:17 -0800 (PST) From: bill bobber Subject: Getting started - 9 TG - YF and TEEN While I hope you enjoy this story of mine I'd just like to mention that, A; it concerns graphic depictions of consensual sexual encounters between an adult male and a teen-age male, and B; that these encounters are, regrettably, entirely fictitious. Thank you for all the lovely comments from my Nifty readers. I love to hear from you and am very happy to hear if my stories have given you pleasure. If you have a moment, and the desire, please let me know what you think about the stories and if they succeeded in their goal of making you feel excited. I know writing them sure did it for me! And I love you NIFTY!!! Love, Randy Getting Started - 9 The rest of the week, the days that I had to wait until "the BIG night," crawled by with a slowness I thought impossible, and found unbearable. Friday night! An entire night to spend with Jim. The night that he would make love to me and show me that I needed to do to please him. The night that I would show Jim (if he didn't already know) how much I wanted to please him and be his girlfriend. To say that I was horny and ready to be fucked long and hard, would not even begin to describe my condition. I literally quivered with desire whenever I thought about what we were going to do together and how much I desperately wanted it to happen. In bed at night I would not be able to sleep until I had brought myself to several shattering climaxes while imagining Jim's big fat cock deep in my throat. After I came I would spread my sperm onto my lips and tongue, glorying in the taste and pungent aroma of delicious cum, wishing it was Jim's salty load that I was savouring. My morning hard-on also required attention and I would again happily bring myself to orgasm, but this time with one of the dildos buried in my horny teen ass. I was ready. I was also planning, and collecting. I wanted this to be just as special a night for Jim as it was going to be for me. So I cautiously went through all of my sisters clothing when she was out and made a few additions to my secret stash. I also gathered more courage than I thought I had and visited a few stores on the other side of town. I packed everything I thought I needed into a little overnight bag and then just waited. And waited. Friday. School was a long blur. The walk (run) home afterwards was too. Then I was too busy to dwell on my impatience. First, into the bathroom to shave; legs, balls, ass, until I was nice and smooth everywhere. I feel so sexy doing that! Then I gave myself an enema to make sure I was as clean on the inside as I was on the outside. When my butt was squeaky clean I rewarded it by sliding in the small dildo. I got myself all hot and bothered by walking around the house naked and with the dildo in my ass. It felt very naughty and I loved strutting like a hot slut with my heels on. Then I carefully put everything back in the bag before mom came home. Dinner was me trying to act bored and not as if my every thought was about becoming a sexy girl. I'd decided to say that I was going to sleep over at a friend's house that night. She was okay with that. Then mom went to work (she's a nurse who works night shifts) and then half and hour later sis left, and then I was alone. I double checked everything in the bag and then locked the front door and headed down the street. To the corner, the next one, and then there waiting for me was Jim's car. I slid into the front seat next to him and tried to keep myself from jumping him right there. He looked and smelled so good! He looked like he was feeling the same way as I was and my heart jumped at the thought that he wanted me too. "Hi," I giggled like a school girl. "Hello beautiful. Are you ready for tonight?" "Tonight?" I said with a puzzled look on my face. "Why? What's happening tonight?" I couldn't help but laugh at the brief look of surprise that crossed his handsome face. Then he was smiling as I was laughing my ass off. "Oh, yeah. You could say that I'm ready for tonight," I purred as I slid over and reached down between his legs and began to squeeze and caress his big cock through his jeans. "The question is," I continued while whispering into his ear, "are you ready? Cause' I'm really, really horny and all week long I've been thinking about that big, long, cock of yours and how much I miss it. Can I show you how much I miss it?" Jim's eyes were wide as he tried to watch the road and me at the same time, but he managed to nod. "Mmmmmm good," I purred and then slid down to his lap. Undoing a man's pants as he is driving is not entirely easy. But I've done more difficult things and none with the reward in store that I had now. I was able to unbuckle, unbutton, unzip, and then half undress my man as he drove down the road. Not safe for sure, but all I could think of at that moment was that my man's cock was hard and only a few inches from my mouth. I engulfed the fat meaty head with my wet and loving mouth. The groan of pleasure from Jim made me very happy. I began to suck on my treasure. I had waited all week for this and I couldn't wait any more. My head began the slow, then fast, then slow bobbing motion that Jim had taught me. I tried to get the bulbous head to go into my throat because I wanted to be able to take his entire length in my mouth. At the same time Jim began feeling up my ass with his free hand. Keeping my face buried in his crotch, I undid my pants and slid them down to my knees. Jim's hand could now roam across my pantie clad ass, which it quickly did. His moans of pleasure were soon joined by mine as his finger began to penetrate my horny anus. I bucked my hips against his fingers and spread my legs as far as I could. I loved this feeling and wanted Jim to know that. I could feel his cock begin to reach that stage where there can be no return and knew that we had to move onto stage II of the plan. "Stop here!" I said sitting up and wiping the saliva and pre-cum off my face. "What!?" Jim managed to say, startled and disoriented by his near orgasm. "Okay" He turned into the gas station and pulled into a parking spot. "I'll be right back," I told him as I got out carrying my overnight bag with me. I think Jim was too stunned by what had just about happened to argue or ask what I was doing. He just nodded and I happily skipped into the store. "Washrooms?" I asked the cashier. "Through there," the man said pointing. Good, it was the kind that had a lock on the door and you could have the room to yourself. I locked it and quickly undressed. I found putting on make-up to be easier in the nude. It's also sexier. So I began my work, quickly, but carefully - eyeliner, mascara, a tiny amount of blush. But I would save the lipstick for last. Next, was the stockings and garter that I had found in my sister's room. I hoped she wouldn't miss it. Then were the heels, which I had come (cum!) to adore. Over that went the simple, but very short red dress that I had also found in sis's room. (I think she's been a naughty girl too!) Then the blond wig that I had trimmed to look bobbed just above my shoulders. I thought it gave me a very pert and saucy look. And then, finally, the glorious red lipstick. Looking at the vision that I saw in the mirror I was pleased. I hoped Jim would be too. I loved the slutty hot young teen I saw reflected before me in that gas station bathroom. Everything about me said, "SEX." The heels, the garter, the stockings, the hair, and that red, red lipstick, they all said, "catch me, and then fuck me." And that's just what I wanted. I walked out of that washroom with my head held high and a wiggle in my strut. All the practise I had done during the past week was paying off as I strutted out of that store with every eye in the place glued to me. But I was only concerned with one pair of eyes. The ones in the car I was walking over to. When he saw me his poor eyes just about popped right out. I walked over to his window and then bent down at the waist so that the little amount of skirt there was could ride up and show the lacy panties that were barely covering my smooth ass. "Hi, um.... I need a ride. Do you know any strong young men who might want to give me one? Or two." I said this in my most girly, innocent voice as I batted my now long eyelashes at him. "Holy crap!" Jim's eyes were still as big as dollar coins. "Get in little lady and I'll take you for the ride of your life." I smiled and walked (strutted) around the car and got in. I know that everyone in the store and gassing up their cars was watching. Good, I liked the idea. I got in next to Jim and then said, "Now, where were we? Oh yes, right here..." And I bent down onto his lap hoping that everyone saw that too. I began to re-awaken the giant with my mouth and tongue as Jim drove out of the gas station. When we pulled into the motel Jim had still not cum. I wanted to wait until we were in a room for that so I had been very careful to just keep him on that edge of control. I couldn't stop giggling as we both tried to gently stuff his stiff cock back into his pants without hurting it. He went in to the office to get the room while I fixed my makeup in the car mirror. Not bad, I thought. The lipstick needed to be reapplied because I had coated the length of Jim's rod with it, but there was only a little smudging on the rest. Not bad at all for a face that had been in a man's lap for the last 20 minutes with a mouthful of hard cock. I hummed happily to myself as I fixed my face. Just a happy girl about to be de-flowered by her lusty man. When Jim came out I noticed he still had a bulge in his pants. Poor fellow, I thought. I'd better help him with that soon. Together, with Jim holding my hand, we walked to the room, unlocked the door, and went inside. Alone, for the first time. Sure we had been alone in the car, but this was different. After locking the door we turned to each other and kissed. And kissed. For a long and wonderful time. Jim's strong arms around me made me feel safe and protected. I wanted to melt into them and surrender to his manly strength. I put my own arms to good use holding him tightly and letting him know with my body how much I wanted him. "I just want to say how incredibly beautiful you look," Jim said when we finally came up for air. "When you came out of the gas station looking like that I nearly came in my pants!" "Oh, don't do that!" I said squeezing his still throbbing penis through his pants. "That would be such a waste of all that yummy cum. You've still got lots in there don't you?" "Oh yeah. I've got lots but I don't think I can keep it in there much longer with you looking like that." "Good," I whispered. But if you want to cum you're going to need to do what I tell you. Do you understand?" Jim was a little surprised by my sudden tone of control, but he nodded. "Mmmmmm, very good. Now I want you to stand right here and face the door. And I don't want you to turn around until I tell you to. Got it?" "Uh huh." I reluctantly pulled away from him and went over the to bed. "Now my lover man, I want you to keep facing the door while you undress. Everything comes off. Do it now." Jim did just what I told him. I loved watching his sexy body become more and more exposed. I thrilled at the sight of his muscled back and legs, and his ass was so cute I wanted to go over and kiss it. Soon, he was naked, and still facing the door. "Alright, now you can turn around." Jim turned and looked at me. He smiled. "Do I have your permission to go over there now?" he asked. I nodded. I had to nod because my mouth was open. I had taken off my dress, gotten down on my knees, put my hands behind me as if they were tied there, and had my mouth open with my tongue sticking out. Almost as if I wanted something to be placed on my tongue. Jim smiled, walked over to me, held my head in his strong hands, and while he looked down into my eyes, and I looked up into his, he slid his rigid cock across my tongue and deep into my waiting mouth. What happened next was, up to that point in my sexual activities, the most passionate and exciting experience ever. Gently, but firmly, Jim fucked my mouth. I had teased him for nearly half and hour and now he was going to get his satisfaction. I let his hands hold my head still as he pistoned his thick phallus in and out of my stretched mouth. The head of Jim's cock was burrowing into my throat and I loved that feeling. There was no gag reflex, just the knowledge that my man was fucking my mouth as hard as he could. Jim was moaning and saying things like, "Suck me! Oh Yeah! Take it! Suck my cock you hot little slut! Take my cock down your throat! Mmmmmmm! Oh Fuck Yes!" Of course, I loved being called his hot little slut and I loved feeling his cock being rammed again and again into my throat. I reached up behind him and gently cupped his firm buttocks with my hands to help steady myself. I loved how his buns would tense up just before he thrust into me again. We were both lost in a sexual frenzy. Jim's was pumping faster and faster and I knew the end was coming soon. I tried to use my tongue on his cock to increase the pleasure for him and I think it worked, because he started fucking my mouth with long, hard strokes. I could feel his cock begin to swell and I knew my reward was on its way. The only word that I can think of to describe what happened next was "BLAST." As in, a blast of hot sperm erupted from the end of Jim's cock and shot into my waiting mouth. I feasted on cum. I was overwhelmed by the volume of sticky sperm that flowed, spewed, shot, from his big dick. I swallowed and swallowed and more still came. It flowed down my chin and onto the floor. It ran down the shaft of his cock to mingle in the hairs by his emptying balls. It shot across my face and coated my nose and eye. I choked and recovered and kept swallowing. There was just so much! I played with it, rubbed myself in it, spread it all over my face, licked it and sucked it up and there was still more. Jim's hands still held my head and he was still fucking his cock in and out of my mouth as he shot load after load of cum. I let it bulge my cheeks out before swallowing, I felt it cover my hands as I pumped his cock for more, I let it cover me. I wallowed in man-sperm. I was being baptised as a cocksucker. A cross-dressing, girly-boy, who loves her man to cum in her mouth, and all over her. Mmmmmmmm. Jim collapsed onto the bed. Still on my knees I tried to catch my breath and savoured the last mouthful of semen. The rich and pungent aroma of fresh sperm filled my nostrils and turned me on even more. My cock was sticking straight out in front of me and I couldn't help but reach down and stroke it. Immediately, I felt the now familiar craving for anal stimulation. It seemed that ever since I had begun using a dildo I couldn't cum without the glorious sensation of having something deep in my ass. I felt that need now as I crawled onto the bed and on top of Jim. I nuzzled up to him and I was so happy when he held me tightly in his strong arms. We snuggled, and kissed. I knew that Jim needed a few minutes to recover so I thought that a nice session of necking would be fantastic. And it was. Our lips were locked together but our hands roamed and caressed. He cupped and squeezed my horny ass as I gently held his balls. At that moment I didn't feel like a boy dressed in girl's clothing. Every bit of me felt like a girl. There was no hesitation in my mind about the roles we were playing or what I would be willing to do to please my man. In my mind I was a girl. A girl in sexy lingerie stroking her boyfriend's cock. I was exactly where I wanted to be, and doing the most wonderful thing I had ever imagined. At that moment, this meant that I was kissing my way down my lover's dreamy chest on the way to his rapidly stiffening cock. When I got there I knew I was going to take it gently in my mouth and with all the skill at my disposal, I would suck it back to life. And I knew that the reason I wanted it to be long and hard again was because it was soon going to be fucking me. I knew that Jim wanted to fuck me, and as his girlfriend, I needed to make sure he stayed satisfied. I wanted, more desperately than anything I had ever wanted before, to have Jim for my own. I wanted... no, needed to be his girlfriend. And I knew that to do this I had to give Jim whatever he wanted, which like all men, meant keeping his balls drained. I was happy to be able to do this for my man. I had been the aggressor at first, but now as we moved closer to the part where I would be fucked, Jim took over. He caressed my head and whispered loving and hot, sexy things while I fellated him. Then, just when we really started to get into the blow job he gently pulled me away from his delicious cock. "You make me feel so good I don't want to stop. But now I want to fuck you. Do you think you're ready?" I nodded. Jim kissed me again (swoon!) I was so happy to be giving this beautiful man my ass. Jim had me lie face-down on the bed with a pillow under my stiff little penis. I liked how this position raised up my ass and spread open my cheeks. I spread my legs so Jim could have easy access to my thrilled and excited hole. To my surprise and soon, joy, Jim next began to kiss and nibble on my exposed ass. It was an incredible feeling to have a man treat your ass like it is a beautiful thing. It made me feel even more sexy and desired. I purred with delight as his tongue came closer to my eager hole, and I gasped in shock as he plunged it into me. I writhed on the bed, overwhelmed by the intense feelings of pleasure coming from my ass. Oh god, it felt so good! He then began to slid his tongue in and out of my quivering ass making me moan like a cheap whore. He kept up this assault on my anus for several minutes, until I was babbling with pleasure. Then, he held himself above me with one strong arm, and with the other guided the engorged tip of his big cock towards my waiting hole. With one steady plunge Jim's entire cock buried itself in my hungry ass. There was some pain, sure, but my training, lubrication, and overwhelming desire to be fucked overcame it. And besides, I couldn't dwell on it for long because my boyfriend was busy fucking me. Slowly at first, so I could feel every inch of his monster scrape against my spasming prostate; then with long, hard strokes so that my whole body was pushed forward with each powerful thrust. Okay, at this point I kind of forget the details. All I remember is the feeling of having Jim's big cock lodged deep in my rectum and the intense, overwhelming pleasure it gave me. I think I kid of blacked out, but Jim said later that I hadn't. In fact, I blushed to hear what I had apparently said. Things like, "FUCK ME! OH GOD, FUCK ME! FUCK ME, FUCK ME! HARDER! GIVE IT TO ME! STICK YOUR COCK ALL THE WAY IN ME!! I WANT TO BE YOUR HOT SLUT FOREVER!! JUST FUCK ME, FUCK ME FUCK ME AND DON'T STOP!!! OH GOD I'M CUMMING!!!!" Yeah, things like that. I was kind of embarrassed when Jim told me what I had been saying but after he fucked me a few more times I got use to it. Besides, it was true. I did want to be his hot slut forever. I did want him to keep on fucking me. The only time I didn't want him to be fucking me was when he was letting me suck him. The only time I didn't want him to impregnate my ass with copious amount of his seed was when he was filling my mouth with it instead. I told him that as I was straddling him and riding up and down his hard cock. I looked down into his eyes and told him that I loved him just as I felt his cock begin to pump it's heavy load into my ass. Still shooting into me, he rolled me over on my back so I could wrap my arms and legs around him. We spent the night fucking and sucking. I was both drained and filled up by the morning. My ass was sore, but a tired, satisfied sore. It had finally gotten what it had been craving. I loved than feeling and looked forward to having it many more times in the future with my loving and very horny boyfriend. THE END I'd love to hear what you think about my little fantasy. I hope you liked it.