Date: Fri, 5 Aug 2022 14:33:12 +0000 From: forename surname Subject: Literature Club chapter 19 Please keep sending me your comments at greenerwood@outlook.com. Nifty hosts these stories for free so please consider donating to help run and maintain the archive. Thank you x This story is a work of fiction, names and places are in no way based on real people or places. If you are under the legal age to be reading this content than please look elsewhere. Chapter 19 I came home after school during the week to find my mum and dad in the kitchen. "Your mother and I are going to go for lunch in town later," my dad said. My ears picked up. "How long will you be?" "No more than an hour and a half, probably. What do you think honey?" "We're booked for seven so maybe more like two hours. We're going to walk there." Two hours with the house to myself? I could invite Zach over, even if for an hour. Did I feel the slightest twitch of my dick? I was planning to take him to the abandoned house, but I hadn't gone there since that man overheard me fuck Ellie, and I had been apprehensive about returning. "I think maybe you'll invite that Sarah over," My dad looked at me over his glasses. "She seems rather keen on you, lately." I couldn't help but replay Sarah fucking her gearstick for me in my head. My mum hit him. "Leave him alone." He chuckled. If I showed him the video he might have a stroke. I just acted cool, as if it wasn't happening or I didn't care. I let Zach (or Zachy as the guys from the group liked to call him) know what time he should arrive and said goodbye to my folks. About fifteen minutes later Zach arrived. I opened the door and let him in. He was wearing denim dungarees and a grey sweatshirt underneath. I almost immediately had his dungarees down over his waist as my tongue was reaching down the back of his throat. We had a whole hour or more together to fool around as I was urging him upstairs. In my room he stripped down to his pants and T-shirt. "Do you want me to do my party trick again?" He asked, giving me a seductive look. I smirked at him. "I was actually thinking we could do something a bit different." I went to my closet, right to the back where I kept my femboy outfits, and pulled out my white skirt and pink hoodie. I also found Sarah's stolen panties and held it up for him. He laughed when he saw it. "Why do you have that?" "Because I thought you'd look cute in them," I smirked. His jaw went slack. He rushed into the bathroom. In no time at all he came back out and posed for me. My clothes were a little too big for him, to be honest (there's quite the size difference between a twelve and sixteen year old boy), but he looked adorably girlish in a skirt. His semi-erect cock was pressing against the material of the skirt and making it bulge. I was salivating and we spent another five minutes with him posing on my bed as I took sexy photos of him. My favourite was him doggy style, skirt hiked up over his but showing off Sarah's panties. We couldn't take much more and I crept up behind him, letting Sarah's panties down to his knees and took him doggy. My cock found it easy to slide in his sexy boy hole, and within minutes he was moaning and groaning as my hips were smacking his girly bottom. I slid in and out of him, fucking him hard as he moaned out my name. I came inside of him and watched as my white creamy cum trickled out his booty hole and dripped onto my bed sheets. "You must have a lot of sick fantasies," I said, curious. "We have an hour to kill. What's something you've always thought about doing?" "Hmm. I'm not really sure to be honest. The guys talk a lot about blow jobs and and rimming, but we've done that already." "Well... I don't know. What kind of porn do you like watching?" He smirked. "I really only jerk off to the Freaky Friday posts." I smirked back at him. "that's a lie. No way you can hold off until Fridays." He laughed at me and licked his lips. "I watch a lot of gay porn- obviously- like gangbangs and glory holes." That peeked my interest. I didn't want Andreas to come over and discovering how I'd fucking a year eight (although, I had my suspicions that he was fucking someone in Zach's year, or the year above). It was the glory hole that interested me. "Well," he frowned after I told him my idea to cut a hole in my bedsheet and stick it behind my bathroom door. "The thing is is that it's anonymous. Like, the guy has no idea whose on the other end. It wouldn't be that interesting if I knew you were sucking my dick." "Hang on, I was planning that you'd suck me!" We laughed. Then I got a devilish idea. I got my phone and looked up Grindr. "What are you planning?" He asked me suspiciously. I flicked through the profiles. "The whole idea is that it's anonymous right? But anonymous for who? If you pick out a profile then I could get them over here, hopefully quickly." His jaw hit the floor. But... he wasn't protesting. We flicked through profiles to find someone we might be interested in. "I'm not sure." "Come on," I urged. "I could pretend its me that they're coming for. And you can switch out. It would be really funny to think that they'd have no idea that a tween was the one wetting their cock with your throat." I grinned at him. He bit his lip. I don't think there was anything this kid wouldn't do. "I'll be filming you of course." "Hmm. Well it would have to be someone I'm interested in." I nodded. We looked through the people closest to us within one mile. There were four suitable candidates. Two were men in their fifties, one was a blank profile, and the other was a guy who was twenty-one. Predictably, Zach chose the last one. We messaged back and forth but it turned out that he was out exploring the abandoned building today. I was glad that I didn't decide to go there... although (maybe we didn't need the sheet after all). Out of the two fifty year olds we got each to send us a pick of their cock. One was long and thin with a mushroom head, and the other was shorter, but a bit more girthier. Zach was rubbing his cock looking at them. "They're a bit old, don't you think?" I said. Either way I didn't mind. I could suck on his cock if he decided to not go through with it. "They're old enough to be my dad and then some." He laughed. "Man, I'm really horny. They won't know its me?" "I'll say that it's me. Promise." He nodded. "Ok. Why the fuck not? This one." He pointed to the one with the mushroom cap. Me. I'll stick a sheet up in my bathroom. But you'll have to come quick, my parents are coming back in half an hour! Stranger. You got it! I can't wait to feel your throat. Me. Me neither. And use the back door to my house! I don't want neighbours snooping! We had to be quick cutting out the hole. His cock was quite thin after the head so we tried to make sure that there wouldn't be too much of a gap. Then I stuck it to the door frame of the downstairs bathroom with a stapler and waited for him. We were so nervous that I decided to take my energy out by making out with Zach. His lips were so soft, and his tongue was eager to wrap around mine. I didn't hear the stranger come in until he shouted. "Hey, it's me! Where are you?" We both jumped. Zach put his hands over his mouth. "I'm through here." I yelled. "The open door." "Oh, I can't wait for you to suck me." "Come here daddy and I'll pleasure you." I moved Zach to the side so that he was out of the doorframe. An eye peeped through the hole. "Nice little set up you got here, baby." "Hey! No peaking. Stick your cock through. Hurry. My parents said they'd be back by half one." His mushroom cap poked through the hole, followed by the rest of his shaft. I had to admit, it looked tasty. I was rather jealous that I wasn't the one to suck it. Instead, I took out my phone and started recording. Zach slowly took my place, careful not to make a sound. "Hey? You there? Get to sucking." He knelt down and I aimed the camera at him. Zach winked at the camera and then placed his lips over the mans cockhead. He had taken my hoodie off earlier, and was kneeling with his erection poking out the underneath of my skirt. "Ooh yeeh. Now we're talking." Zach stroked the shaft as he wetted the head with his tongue. His eyes were pressed shut and was entranced by the feel of a brand new cock for him to play with. The man kept moaning, and I began to stroke my dick through my sweatpants. "Oh yeh, baby. Suck it real good. Don't be shy." Zach complied, slowly enloping the shaft into his mouth and moving his neck in a slow rhythm. He built up pace as he got more and more into it. I wondered what the group would say to this. I was dribbling, wondering what everyone of Freaky Friday would be saying about slutty Zachy. Meanwhile, he was busy rubbing his mouth and tongue against the stranger's cock, dribbling on my bathroom floor as he got faster and faster with his movements. The dude was really loud with his moaning. There was still another thirty to forty minutes before my parents got home, but at this rate it was the neighbours overhearing us I was worried about. Zachy bobbed like a maniac on the mans cock, slapping it against the back of his throat and making the sexiest slurping and gulping noises. He was a natural cock sucker, and was loving slurping on a from a man forty years older than him. If I was to set up a gangbang I wondered how many perverted men would be willing to fuck a tween (and me. I might have been the legal age, but I was still too young to be using Grindr, according to the rules). Zachy was letting out boyish moans as he throat fucked the stranger. He pulled out and started jacking off the mans thin shaft, eyeing up the mushroom cap tip hungrily. After a few short moments cum started smacking Zachy in the face. I had to let out a moan that echoed in the bathroom (which didn't sound anything like Zachy's moans just a second ago). "Can I see you, hun?" Zach turned to me, alarmed. "No!" I yelled. "That ruins the surprise. I don't want to know what you look like!" "Ok, ok. I understand. Can we do this again honey boy." Honey boy? "Uh... yeh... of course." I grinned at Zach. He shrugged. When I was sure that he had left I let Zach come out of the bathroom. He already had his cock out and was tugging on it. He had wiped off most of the mans cum, but there was still a trail in places, like a slugs trail. His cockhead was glistening with precum. "That was fucking hot," he grinned and came in for a kiss. I pushed him away, laughing. "Clean your teeth first. And help me throw away this thing." I began pulling the bedsheet down. We spent the rest of our time together with me deepthroating him on my sofa and making out with his cum still in my mouth. Then it was time for his bus back. I had the courtesy of waiting for him by the bus stop. "How do you feel about getting gangbanged?" I asked him as we waited by the bus. He was out of my skirt by then and in his dungarees. "I'd fucking love it. I want to spend a night getting fucked by as many men as I think I can take." "How many would that be?" He chuckled nervously. "I don't know. They might break my asshole if I'm not careful." "Five? Six? Seven?" "I want to get fucked by ten, one after the other. There's twenty-two in the group chat, but I don't think I can take that much." We laughed. "How many have you fucked at once?" "With guys? Just one actually. You know Andreas? He's into men too. But I don't know how he feels about fucking a tween. Maybe you could seduce him, and then we can fuck you." "One in my mouth, the other my ass." He grinned devilishly. "Exactly." The bus came round the corner and we got up. "It was great to see you," he said. "And you. And I'll shop around and see how many guys I can find for a gangbang." "Hot!" The bus pulled up and he got in. He gave me a wave from the otherside of the window as my photos of him hit his messages. He looked at his phone and grinned. It was a few more days before freaky Friday, and he would once again be the highlight. I knew there were a few of us in the UK on the group chat, so the best course of action would to be organise one there. I would have to wait for Friday to chat about it. But the idea of watching slutty Zachy take several cocks in his ass one after the after had me jerking off all night, the taste of his cum still on my mouth.C