Date: Thu, 14 Jul 2022 20:50:49 +0000 (UTC)
From: "cs.unwin@yahoo.co.uk" <cs.unwin@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Coming out at the cottage chapter 4

Coming out at the cottage Chapter 4

By cs.unwin

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I was able to see each of my lovers, often. With Julia, so long as I could
get a ride to her place we could hang out and sleepover. If either my
parents or hers thought such a close friendship between a 15 and a 12 year
old was odd, they didn't say. I really loved my little tart (which was my
pet name for her). She worshipped me and would do anything I asked
her. Once I got her to lick my pussy in the women's washroom at the
mall. We were both nervous but that made it all the more exciting.

Elizabeth's townhouse was less than a 15 minutes drive from my parents, and
she was well known and respected by both of them. Since they already knew
she and I had gotten friendly over the summer, we invented a story that
Elizabeth would offer to tutor me in the school subjects I was struggling
with (which was nearly all of them). As it happened my mom was offered a
part-time job four evenings a week and she was more than happy to find me
to spend time with Elizabeth.

Late in the first week of school Elizabeth picked me up from school in her
car. I went to kiss her but Elizabeth held up her hand and said: "No
contact until we get home."

I hadn't been to her place before - it was a well kept townhouse in one of
the more expensive parts of town. She and her deceased husband had lived in
England for most of their marriage and their place was full of fine
antiques. Once inside the door I jumped into her arms and kissed her
passionately.

"Wait, slow down," she said. "I have a special surprise for you. Go
upstairs to the second bedroom on the left. I've laid out some clothes I
bought you. There is also some make-up that I want you to put on. Pretend
that we are going to go out...dancing maybe. When you are ready, open the
door and call me and then wait for me to pick you up for our date."

In the bedroom I found a beautiful wine red cocktail dress, off the
shoulder and knee length with an a-line of gossamer material. Sitting on
top was a filmy unlined bra and micro lace panties in the same colour. They
literally took my breath away. In the ensuite bathroom was a makeup case
with lipstick to match the dress, a light foundation, eyeshadow and mascara
and a small bottle of Yves Saint-Laurent Opium perfume. I took a moment to
remove my clothes and had a quick shower and then set about putting on the
unbelievable finery set out before me.

Putting on the panties I had a moment of panic when I discovered my hairy
bush pushed out on either side of the micro panties. I realized I had no
time to do anything about it and continued dressing and putting on the
makeup. I loved the perfume which smelled of pear, orange blossom with a
hint of patchouli.

When I was ready I called out and Elizabeth came upstairs to get me. This
was my second big surprise of the evening: she was dressed in a plain black
dinner jacket (tuxedo) with a cummerbund and white frilly shirt. Her hair
had been slicked down with gel and shaped into a classic male style. She
had slightly buck teeth and a long face and her hair gave her face a
distinctly masculine character. She offered me her arm and escorted me
downstairs to the living room. All the furniture had been pushed against
the walls leaving the hardwood floor open. At the bar in the corner was a
bottle of champagne standing in a silver cooler.

"This is your coming out party." Elizabeth said to me and poured us each a
glass of champagne, which I had never tasted before but which was so good I
downed several glasses in succession.

"Coming out? Coming out to what." I asked.

"Coming out as a gay woman," Elizabeth said. "My woman."

She led me to the middle of the floor and used a remote to turn on the
music and she held me as we danced. We danced so close I couldn't help
notice a hard bulge in her pants where a man's cock would be.

"What's that Elizabeth?" I asked.

"That's my cock and I'm going to take you with it," she said and then
kissed me deeply. At the same time her hand went up my leg, past the micro
panties and parted my cunt lips. I accepted her fingers eagerly - I had
been wet since I had put on the dress and my new panties were soaked with
my juices.

"Take my cock out of my pants Sandy, '' she said to me.

I did so and out popped a six inch soft plastic cock, pink and realistic in
almost every detail.

"On your knees and suck your Daddy." She said,

"Yes Daddy, '' I replied eagerly, went to my knees and began easing the
large vinyl tube into my mouth.

"Make it nice and wet so it goes into your cunt easily," Elizabeth said.

When she felt I'd put enough spit on she took me by the hand, pulled me to
my feet and led me to the bedroom. Her flesh colored cock looked funny as
it bounced around while she walked. In the bedroom she made me face the
bed, spread my legs and put my hands in front. My body was tilted forward
at an angle and my ass was in the air. The first thing Elizabeth did was
pull my tits out of the red gown and out of the expensive bra. My little
cones pointed straight down, the nipples stiff. She used the flat of her
hand to slap them gently so they swung as much as their size permitted.

Elizabeth moved behind me and flipped the long gown and its petticoat up
over my back. My ass and pussy were facing her covered by only a scrap of
red fabric. Which she easily pushed aside when she knelt down and began
kissing and licking my butt cheeks, and the area in between and below. She
hadn't played with my asshole before and her tongue on my wrinkled rosebud
was a thrill and made me wetter than I already was.

After giving my asshole a thorough cleaning with her tongue Elizabeth began
to lick my cunt and clit and then began fingering me. I felt so open and
vulnerable and it made me even wetter. Finally, when I was on the verge of
cumming, only then did Elizabeth place the realistic looking pink penis
head against my wet hole.

"Daddy's going to take your little cherry, baby," Elizabeth said to me as
she thrust her hips and began pushing the big round tube into my vagina. At
first it felt fine, I couldn't count the number of times I had been
fingered or fingered myself. And there was the hairbrush handle, and the
sharpie. I didn't really think I was a virgin, or at least my hymen had
left the building long ago.

Elizabeth pulled out after only a little bit and then pushed the whole 6
inches into me, slowly and deliberately. She was holding onto my shoulders
for additional leverage.

I nearly yelled out loud because it felt so strange. So full and stretched,
like you have to take an enormous shit. Elizabeth pulled partway out, they
in again hard, and again hard. I had gotten over the initial strangeness
and was loving it.

"Fuck me Daddy, fuck your little slut," I yelled. I couldn't believe it,
not yet 16 years old and being fucked by a woman older than my mother. I
really began feeling like a dirty slut who only cared about what her pussy
was doing. It was having a monster cum and I flopped down on the bed,
thighs twitching, pussy leaking like crazy.

Lying there practically panting I saw Elizabeth out of the corner of my eye
busy also taking off her clothes. When she was done she stripped off mine,
and none too gently. She pushed me onto my back and climbed on top of me.

She said, "Sandy I can't believe you're here with me. You're so beautiful
and sexy and you've got my heart. I need you, all of you and I need to fuck
you again.

She grabbed my breasts and squeezed them and moved in between my thighs,
her big cock pushing against me.

"Put me in Sandy, '' she ordered. I did and she resumed pounding me, even
more frenzied than before. My young cunt was running like a river and I had
another climax in even shorter time.

This time Elizabeth wouldn't let me rest. She unstrapped her cock and then
climbed on top of me and straddled my head. She thrust her smooth pussy
into my face and said:

"Lick me Sandy, make me cum!"

I did and gave her my best, which wasn't hard, I loved the taste of her
vagina, so fresh. I knew she always carefully cleaned it for me just before
we had sex. I licked every part of her, pussy, clit and asshole. Her juices
dribbled down my chin as she had cum after cum.

Afterwards we rested a while in her bed, arms around each other. Her cock
lay where she had left it, pink vinyl surface glistening with my juices. It
was about six inches long and three inches in diameter and was fastened to
black plastic triangle. It had black nylon straps for attaching to the
waist and another for around each leg, which if adjusted would fit me
nicely. I thought of Julia and how I could use the cock on her.

"Elizabeth, can I borrow your cock for a few days?" I asked.

"Sandy, my little slut," she said. "If you want it for playing with
yourselfI have a vibrator that's much better suited."

"No, I have a girlfriend I'd like to use it on," I replied. I felt a bit
awkward bringing it up because we hadn't really discussed screwing other
girls or women.

"Oh Sandy, are you planning to cheat on me already?" She said, looking very
angry. But then she smiled and continued, "I'm sorry that was a bad joke. I
love you and think you're really sweet, but I'm more than twice your age
and of course you're going to have friends your own age. I just hope we can
continue playing together for a while because I love you and think you're
really hot."

"Yeah," I said. "I love you too, and I think you are sooo hot! Honestly I'm
too young to be tied to just one person. But you've met my friend Julia at
the cottage. We're kind of going together," I said.

"Julia? Oh my God! She's a little hottie!" Elizabeth said. "But she's so
young! Are you sure she's ready to lose her cherry?"

"She looks younger than she is and we've been together most of the
summer. Yes I think she's ready Elizabeth," I said. "So can I borrow your
cock?"

We spent the rest of the evening kissing and cuddling before we fell asleep
in each other's arms.

Being a teenager I slept in. When I woke Elizabeth was waiting for me with
a glass of orange juice, which I drank up and she then told me to follow
her to the bathroom. She sat on the toilet and said: come, kneel down and
watch me pee. She then released a thick stream of piss into the bowl while
holding my head only inches away.

I loved it! It felt so dirty, and while the smell was strong, it didn't
really smell any different from my own piss.

"Lick me clean," she said when she'd finished. I was really surprised but
did so right away. The taste was a little salty but OK. I'd tasted my own
piss before.

"Oh you're a good little slut Sandy. I just adore you. We're going to have
such fun together."

"Yes Elizabeth," I said and gave her pussy a big kiss..

After cleaning up and brushing our teeth Elizabeth said it was time to
drive me home. She gave me her cock and I stuffed it in the bottom of my
backpack.

"For God's sake don't let your parents find this. I can't imagine what
trouble that would cause." She said to me.

As I got out of her car she grabbed my arm and said: "Sandy, thanks for
letting me be your first. I'm very fond of you and I hope we can do this
again. You're so young and pretty, next time perhaps we can dress up again
and go to a club I know. I'd love to show you off to some of my friends."

"I'd love that Elizabeth, '' I told her. "I really like being your woman
and it would be cool meeting some of your friends."

Continued in Chapter 5