Date: Sun, 14 Dec 2014 02:52:06 +0100 From: dickydoo2@gmx.com Subject: Frantic Frolics 2 FRANTIC FROLICS 2 Parkin' it Dressin' for it Testin' it We had agreed to meet at the park next day so I headed down and sat on the bench by the fountain watching a few kids go by, anxiously waiting and quite excited about seeing Wilmot again, my dick trying to show its interest too. About 10 minutes later I noticed a couple boys my age, Hank and Luke, from my hood, coming into the park with a cute girl who looked like she was flirting with them. She had long blond hair, large red rimmed sunglasses, a short skirt and a purse over her shoulder. Hank said something as he pressed his wrist on his crotch, and she seemed to giggle and slapped her fingers at him. Luke was cute, but I wasn't interested in what was going on, girls not my turn on, and more interested in Wilmot so went back to looking around for him some more. Where was he? I was getting impatient and when I glanced back over at the group, they had split and the girl was now at the fountain, bent over having a drink. I did a double take. Her dress had ridden up and I could see her bare ass! She wasn't wearing panties! OMG, I looked away a little embarrassed. When I did a quick glance back, she was sauntering over towards me! Now I was real nervous. Her red top showed off some big tits but I kept glancing down at her short skirt realizing she was naked underneath. I wasn't really interested in seeing a cunt, but on the other hand, I was curious because I'd never seen one before. She was well made up and stopped in front of me, put her hand on her hip as she tilted it to one side, then ran her hand down the skirt onto her bare leg. Jeez! I started squirming nervously as she smiled slightly at me and I sheepishly returned one, not trying to stare at her hand that she was running up and down her leg, moving the hem up slightly each time. Panic. Then I really got worried when she sat down right beside me, grinning now so I politely returned one again, not looking down but could feel her hand on mine, then grasped it and started moving it over onto her leg! What should I do? Gawd, I was so embarrassed as she spread her knees and moved my hand over to the inside of her thigh. I gulped as she grabbed my forearm and moved my hand up under her skirt. OMG...OMFG! I became very uncomfortable, a little bead of sweat forming on my forehead and she kept silent, continuing to grin, enjoying my state I think. She continued sliding my hand up her thigh till I could feel something on the back of it, something warm, fleshy but big. Boy I sure was surprised! And now I was real curious because it wasn't what I expected, you know, in sex ed they showed a pussy slit with what the guys call a `clit' in it, but it sure wasn't this big! So I started feeling around and it was a cock! And I sure know what a cock feels like, that's for sure. So, for a reality check, I wrapped my fingers around it and yep, no surprise there, and it was big! I also know sizes thank you very much. I looked at her in amazement and she grinned, "Surprise?" And I was, you know, jaw dropped, brow raised, speechless. But I did recognize the voice though and it was Wilmot! I got my voice back, "Holy Shite! I didn't recognize you!" and giggled, "but that cock sure felt familiar! You really had me fooled, biotch!" He laughed as he pulled the skirt up and there it was! I could feel it starting to swell in my fist. As mine was starting to react too. "Well what do you think of my outfit? I like to dress up and fool people, I have several outfits. Oh, and did you see me talking to those two Guys, one as Hank, the other Luke? Do you know them?" "Yeah, I know them. Luke is cute and I kinda like the bulge in his pantleg" "You got that right. More than Luke has too, and I teased them about it, you know, challenging them that they aren't that big. So I told them if I see then in the park again, they could prove it to me! Cool eh? I think we could have a lotta fun being sluts, help a lotta new teen cocks spill their guts too, you think?" "Wow! You're kidding! Playing with their cocks would be totally awesome!" He giggled, "Yepper. And I pointed at you and said I had to go because I had promised to toss you off. That really hooked `em for good. And I'm a man, or boy i should say, of my word, so I owe you one. And BTW you're the first boy I've let feel me up. What you think?" "Well I think tossin' them off would be awesome, tossin' me off is awesome, feeling my first clit was awesome, and the guys said you can toss off a chick's clit, so I wanna toss off my first clit now. Boy, like I'm so horny now, I think it also would be awesome to be tossed off by a chick for the first time!" He looked around at the vacant park "I've got to get of too, let's toss each other right now" and giggled, "it's naughty too, like being naked in our robes and whacking each other off in church!" After taking a quick look around I nodded agreement, pulled my shorts down and my hard cock flipped up and slapped my stomach. He pulled the hem of his skirt up and over his boner and dropped it down on the dozen little curlies on his pubes. We slouched back and started to jack each other, enjoying the feel of each other's' rigid digits in our fists and the fresh air on our loaded spermnuts. When his started contracting, getting ready to fire, I could also feel him starting to squirm and moan. He stopped jerking mine, squeezed it hard, held it still, then tossed his head forward, "aagg... aaaggg... aaGGGHHHH!" then bounced his hips, his cock pulsing in my fist as it spewed a large streamer of cumm up 4 inches in the air that fell back down on my fist then followed with a couple shorter ones that burped out and dribbled down on it too. Shite I loved watching his cock spurt. He relaxed a moment, lazily smiling at me, then continued to furiously pump my straining launcher again. It didn't take long for my balls to tighten and start emptying and I released the stringer up about 5 inches then immediately spit out a couple shorties and a couple final burps that fell down on his fist and onto my pubes. Christ (oops) it felt good. I've relaxed as we grinned at each other, then he smiled deviously and started licking my fresh cumm off his hand, giggling, "I like to taste the results of a job well done!" His tasted slightly different than mine, "Yes. I really like your tossin' treats too, and it has a little different taste. Hmm... not as sweet " and I muttered `biotch' so he gave me his friendly swat again. He opened his purse and handed me some Kleenex and we proceeded to clean up our messy boyfun as best as we could. He dropped his skirt back down and as I raised my hips to pull up my shorts when I glanced over beside the changerooms, and noticed a boy rubbing his crotch. Darn! He had been watching from around behind the change rooms and he had paused at first when he saw me look, then quickly ducked back behind. Then it dawned on me it was Arnold from the choir, that's interesting. He did look embarrassed though, so I wondered... maybe...yes, tomorrow's choir practice, we'll see. But I didn't bother telling Wilmot yet. We stood up and he straightened his skirt "Hey, let's go back to my place and you can try dressing up too if you want" I had not really thought about it before, but I did like wearing my robe and suddenly felt tingly thinking about trying it. I nodded and he held my hand and swung it as we headed to his house smiling at each other warmly and returned the smiles we were getting from people who thought we were a cute couple. He was really good at the femme thing. His mother wasn't home and he pulled his skirt up to show his ass and wiggled in front of my face as I followed him upstairs. He turned to me when we got in his room ran his hand over his chest and down over his skirt as he moved up to me and ran his palm down my crotch and slid my fly down. "Well big boy did I turn you on today?" "Not really bitch, not till I felt that piece of lumber swinging under your skirt. That's what really turns me on" He slipped his hand in my shorts and squeezed my swelling cock "would you like to feel me up again?" I slid my hand up his thigh and grabbed his semi and started stroking it as he pulled mine out and held it as he kissed me! We slowly took each other's' clothes off as we kept kissing and rubbed our cocks against each other's' bare stomachs. I'd never kissed anyone else before and I felt his tongue moving around in my mouth so I stuck mine out and we teased each other with them and sucked on them. It was awesome! We did it a bit longer then he grabbed my hand and led me over to the bed, laid down and pulled me on top of him as we kept grinding our cocks together and continued kissing. When I rose up on my hands and smiled down at him, he smiled back up, "I've got to jack off again, how about you?" and when I nodded, he continued, "Can you squirt again?" I continued rubbing my hard cock on his, "Well, no probs, it usually takes me about an hour to work up a real whammy, but in an emergency, I've done a repeat after about 15 minutes. Not a shotgun load, just a BB gun load, but man oh man, do I jump around about three times as much when I do fire one" I looked at my watch, "So now, lemme think...yeah it's border line so I should have enough for a fair jet, but I'll bounce around a lot" We both chuckled, "Awesome! Something like me. I'll jerk you and want you to squirt on my face this time and I'll squirt on yours if that's okay?" and when I looked confused, he continued, "well I like makeup you know, and thought I'd try a face paint from you. It's so naughty too and besides, I love the taste of your squirt" Man, did that sound hot! I rose up and straddled his hips on my knees, put my hands on my hips and looked down at him. He sat up and started jacking me, staring at my shiny knob in front of his face, fondling and squeezing my balls like a syringe, loosing them up and encouraging their release. It didn't take long, "I...I'm... going to...squirt" I said as I felt my load starting to rise and he throttled me faster as he moved to about 3 inches in front of my face, staring at my knob and opening his mouth. I pinched my ass, shuddered, dropped my head, gasping as I felt the release of my first streamer, "aacchh... ugghhH AAACCCH" that spewed onto his nose and into his mouth and he moved in closer as a couple shorter ones splashed on his chin and face. I was impressed not only by the size of the spermy makeup I had smattered on his face, considering what little time I had to work it up, but also by that ecstatic rush that tore through my whole body. He swallowed and licked his lips as he squeezed his fingers up my wilting cock, closing my hoody back over, forcing the final dregs up and out its pucker. It surprised me when he stuck his tongue out and licked off the stringer stretching down from it. It was awesome! He grinned as he wiped his lips off with the back his hand "You spurted a lot and it tastes different than mine!" I knew now he tasted his own like me. "I wanna taste yours now" I sat back and he rose up on his knees this time, straddling my hips and I started jerking his big thick pole as I stared at the piss slit in his engorged knob. His hard shaft suddenly pulsed, as he moaned, jerking his hips, so I opened my mouth and in slow motion a huge stringer swirled out and landed in my mouth and as I leaned closer, I swirled his cumm gun around so he painted his hot fresh cum all over my face. Man, was I covered and I swallowed and smacked my lips. It was really sweet and quite tasty, and he was right, it tasted different than mine. We grinned at each other then laughed as we smeared the fresh cum over our faces. He fell back and I lay on top of him and we kissed again, our lips all sticky with our fresh boy love. Then I rolled over and laid beside him and we started laughing. I eventually rose up on one elbow and looked down at him and he looked back up, curious so I said, "I can't believe it! It's only been about a week since I've known you and I've already had more sex than I ever could have imagined. And I didn't realize how much I loved cock!" He nodded and we pulled on each other's' soggy dicks and headed for the shower. He was only about 5 ft. 3 in., skinny with his ribs showing and a thick cock that hung down over 5 inches with a big set of dangling balls that held a lot of joy juice. I really enjoyed washing him, especially his monster and he really liked me working a couple soapy fingers up his ass, which I admitted to him that I did too. We went into his sisters' room and he had me sit on the chair in front of the dressing table as he laid out some make up. "I want to put makeup on first when we are naked so we don't get any on our dresses" he informed me and had me put my knees together and straddled my hips as he sat down on my thighs. His cock and balls laid on them as he started putting the real makeup on me. Oh goody! Not as cummy a makeup, lol. When I started playing with his, no longer, 'privates', he slapped my hand "Don't mess with the beautician babe or you'll have more than real makeup all of your face again" I chuckled and ran my hands down his bare torso as he got a serious look on his face and put on my eyeliner, lipstick and powder and had me bite on a Kleenex to get the excess lipstick off. He rose off my legs and I stood in front of the wall. OMG I was starting to look like a real girl! Then I covered my genitals, that's better! He sat down on the chair in front of the desk mirror and started to apply his own and I stood behind him, pulled my skin back and put my cock on his shoulder. He reached up and patted it, "Gawd, I've got three eyes watching me now!" That brought a chuckle and when he finished I put my chin on his shoulder and looked in the mirror. We certainly look like a pair of cute girls now! We went to the closet and he picked out a bra, then grabbed a couple of what looked like two halves of a rubber ball. "These are called falsies and are what girls use when they want bigger tits" and he put a couple in mine, put it on me then put his on with a smaller pair in them. He squeezed mine, "Nice tits! I made yours a little bigger than mine because you look older" He sure knew what to do. Since he seemed to know so much, I asked him why and he replied, "Well I used to watch my sister and her friends play dress up and I got the idea of how to. Then one day I asked if I could do it with them, and being innocent, I stripped naked and they got a kick out of my boner and played with it. They also let me play with their `pussies' as they called them, but they didn't turn me on. But of course you know it feels good if anyone does it, so I got boners because they played with mine and I always loved those dress ups!" He rummaged through the drawers again and brought out a couple pair of black silk panties, "We better wear panties today in case we bone up, you know, it's your first day" We had to use bigger ones, because when we put on the tiny ones our balls bulged out the sides. Not cool. He showed me that there was just a thin string up the back. Awesome! I pulled them on and he adjusted my cock down under my balls so they looked fairly flat. He had trouble with his but finally got his big schlong tucked under. He patted them, then turned around and ran his hands over his bare cheeks, "Pretty neat eh?" He was right, it was hard to tell there was a big cock in there and his bare ass with a string down the crack was a turn on. I tested those cheeks. Yep. I looked curiously at the next item and he chuckled, "These are garter belts, a lot of guys think they're sexy" He helped me put it on, then gave me a pair of nylons which I slid up and he put the clips on them for me. He put his on then we admired ourselves in the mirror, and I mimicked him as we ran our hands over our bras and over our little panties, then turned away and bent over and looked over our shoulders at our bare asses and rubbed them. Then we spread our cheeks and revealed our pink roses. Yes we were pretty sexy and it would turn me on if I liked girls. He held up several outfits then decided on a short blue skirt for me. I pulled the skirt on with a little help from him and he picked out a halter top that matched and showed off my new tits nicely. His outfit was a short red skirt with matching red halter top. He looked at my skirt and rubbed his hand down his, "Pretty good, you can't tell there's cocks in them. Just don't get boned" He was right and we did look pretty sexy. He picked a pair of shoes with a 2 inch heels and a pair of flats, then held the flats out to me, "These are for you, mine have a heel but they would need a little practice if you wore them, don't want you falling down. Not cool" We put them on then he went to the bureau that had several wigs and picked one with long black hair and put it on me and adjusted it. He cocked his head to one side and grinned and nodded and put on the blond one he had worn earlier. We looked in the full-length mirror and wow! We really did look like a couple of young chicks and he pranced around in girlie fashion and I followed him practicing his femmy style. He suddenly stopped and cocked his hip to one side and put his hand on it in and did a Marilyn Monroe pose then ran his hand over his phony tit, down his skirt and onto his thigh. Chuckle... Chuckle... Then he finished by leaning forward and pushed his hand down the center of his skirt, puckered his lips and blew me a kiss, and whined, "Hi BIG boy! Wanna piece of me sweetie?" then straightened up and slowly pulled his skirt up and ran his hand over his panty's crotch, making us both break out in laughter. He grabbed a couple of handbags that matched our outfits that could hang down low in front of us just in case we sprouted some serious wood. And that sure could be a possibility with me if we start seeing a lot of bare cocks sticking up. We headed downtown and I was surprised with the looks we got from a lot of boys along with a few wolf whistles. I was kinda getting into it and learning how to walk, or `sashay' as he said, and glance mischievously at the cute ones who didn't seem to feel embarrassed when I stared at their crotches. Several of them smirked as they rubbed their wrist down them. And of course we would look shocked, then coyly look away and titter, our fingertips to our lips and when we glanced back, they would do it several more times. You know, an awkward teen's mating signal... Okay... now I could see the straight population's cocks that Cody was aiming for, and this rehearsal proved there seemed to be a lot of them out there, waiting to be tossed. so it sure was gonna be awesome... DD Donate yet?