Date: Tue, 5 Nov 2019 12:49:20 +0000
From: Vintage Speedoboy
Subject: Dick girl Dylana 4

This story is entirely a work of fiction and all the named characters are
fictitious and any resemblance to actual persons living or dead is purely
unintentional and is not intended to reflect negatively o their characters.

The Nifty archive is a wonderful resource of stories for the LGBT community
which has stood the test of time since 1992. However, unlike an old lexicon
book languishing on a shelf somewhere gathering dust and not costing
anything to be there, Nifty is a website which is reliant on public
donations to operate so please find it in your hearts to send them a few
greenbacks every once in a while and don't forget to look in their shop
window for that irrestistible bargain not available in the High Street or
shopping mall, especially their shoulder bag to contain your erotic books
or electronic devices containing Nifty stories to read on trains, boats or
planes.

Signed=Vintagespeedoboy.

Dick girl Dylana part 4.

After an excellent evening at the school's prom night, I spent the night on
a waterbed being spit roasted by Dylan and 12 year old Steven who was
brought round by Mrs. Patricia Moore, our head of year after she fucked his
arse at Highgate cemetery in the dead of night with Alfie, a newly arrived
17 year old lad from Canada.

I also breast fed Steven just before we fell asleep. Meanwhile in the next
room Professor Anita Bowers was also being spit roasted by both Jack and
Alfie and with no one having set alarm clocks I was woken up by Mrs. Moore
furiously banging on the door and rushed downstairs naked to let her in and
made her and I coffees from the British Airways container, this time I
whitened them with my breast milk freshly hand expressed from my breasts
when she complimented me for making such excellent coffee.

Mrs. Moore and I watched the porn DVD which we made the previous year in
year 10 which was professionally made with an excellent storyline of which
I was the star actor, a part which being a hermaphrodite teenager with a
monster cock suited me well, after Mrs. Moore left I woke the others up and
we all showered together before Anita cooked our breakfasts where we all
sat in the living room stark naked eating out of trays and after we
finished she took Steven back upstairs to her bedroom and gave him some
Molly Filbin nylon bikini panties, Australian Eyeline nylon swim briefs,
tiny Lycra booty shorts and U S made Players sheer nylon vests from her
underwear stocks.

We spent the morning discussing our options for our stay at a nudist camp
where she looked through numerous options which at the height of summer,
especially in the school holidays were all fully booked up leaving only
`The Lynch' island on the River Thames at Shiplake. Anita loaded the DVD
taken on our previous visit and we all saw that Steven liked what he saw so
Anita rang Rick to book our party for a week's stay.

She knew that Steven would require kitting out with a backpack containing
his outdoor gear, mess kit, cutlery and water bottle and left me holding
the fort whilst she drove him to the military surplus and outdoor equipment
shop whilst tasking me to order his teenage girl's raunchy clothes when
Steven asked.

"Can you please invite Mrs. Moore along? Please, just for me."

"Why not, I'll give her a call."

Anita called her with her Iphone on loud speaker so everyone could listen
to the call saying.

"Hi Patricia, young Steven suggested I call you asking if you'll be
interested in spending a week with us on a clothing optional River Thames
Island for a week?"

She sighed then asked. "Where is this island you speak of?"

"It's at Shiplake in Oxfordshire, it's known as `The Lynch', it's a
privately owned island which is owned by the local boarding grammar school
and managed by an old guy who lives on a narrowboat, it's normally used as
a campsite during the summer by small groups of teenagers."

"I'm looking for it on my laptop right now and all I can find are aerial
photos of the island and there are no reviews or anything about the place
which I find rather strange. Oh, here's something, I see that it's owned by
Shiplake College, that's odd, I don't see any booking information so this
place of yours must be truly off the grid."

"Look, I'll send you a copy of the video I shot there recently with a
mobile phone number, have a look and let me know."

A few moments later, Patricia Moore rang back saying.

"I've just seen your video and I must say I really liked what I saw, I have
also managed to find a phone number for the bursar and what's unusual about
this is it's not on their switchboard, in fact it's the same one as you've
sent me which is a guy called Rick, surely that's a bit odd? Anyway, count
me in."

"Good, I'll email you a kit list which you will require as we're all
sleeping under canvas, or to be more precise, a large communal shelter made
from camouflage British army basha shelter sheet tarpaulins."

"Yes, I've seen that in the video, I used to be in the guides when I was in
my teens, keep me posted as I'm looking forward to this," then the call
ended."

I was over the moon in the knowledge she was joining us at the island and
doubtless we were in for shit loads of sex even though she was at least
twice my age, she still had a stunning figure albeit with a huge cock
instead of a pussy and she really knew how to use it thereby satisfying our
sexual appetites in the confines of her study. This time she would be
having sex with every one of us and we'll all be naked as the day we were
born, I felt confident that she would no doubt be satisfying us with her
huge cock and therefore wish the days would just fly by.

Later that morning I went for a ride on my mountain bike on Hampstead Heath
along the many tracks. All I wore was just my high leg sheer white sun
dress with my red see through underwired uplift bra with a pair of
Australian red nylon Eyeline swim briefs and once on the bike, everyone who
saw me approaching saw what they must have thought were bright red nylon
bikini panties and I certainly got more than my fair share of leering or
admiring looks.

I stopped at the local fag shop for my favourite Capstan full strength navy
cut cigarettes, Old Holborn hand rolling tobacco, fag papers and a 500 ml
bottle of ice cold Pepsi then rode to one of the park benches on the heath,
sat down and lit up a cigarette watching people go by and seeing aircraft
on their approach into Heathrow when I was joined by a dirty blond shoulder
length haired lad in his early teens wanting a puff on my cigarette which I
obliged him with having already seen him staring at my exposed bikini
underwear like a rabbit caught in a car's headlights knowing he's already
seen my package bulge then seeing my bra clearly through the silky nylon
material of my sun dress tented out by my breasts with huge nipple
pokies. I had certainly perked his interests seeing that his cock was
already hard under his sheer silky nylon football shorts and he was
definitely packing a good size on him.

The sun shone through his shorts showing his legs perfectly and seemed to
illuminate his pink coloured Molly Philbin nylon bikini panties which I
guessed must have been visible from the distance of a football pitch and he
wore a see through skin tight red nylon vest showing every detail of his
upper torso in perfect detail including his budding breasts with his nipple
pokies. I knew this boy from year nine at school and yet I didn't know his
name which I was about to find out in the next few seconds.

Patrick Moore certainly pressed all my buttons when I sensed a lovely
tingling sensation inside my breasts with my nipples hardening, my pussy
wetting the gusset of my swim briefs, my huge cock becoming rock hard and
spewing out my pre-cum love juices and clear goop leaking out of my
twitching rear pussy hole as lust for him coursed right through me gagging
for his cock and fortunately he was home alone.

He led me to his house about a half mile away, opened the front door with
his key and straight to his bedroom, we fell into a passionate lover's
embrace before he lovingly stripped me naked with the sight of my swim
briefs surprising him, he liked them so much that he wanted a pair for
himself.

I too stripped him naked then we took up a 69 position on his single bed
momentarily sucking each others cocks. He definitely had a large one for a
14 year old at seven and a half inches which was as fat as a golf ball and
his pre-cum tasted like a heavenly elixir when my breasts began leaking
drops of milk so I quickly changed position and began breast feeding him.

He hesitated at first until he tasted my nourishing elixir of love as it
flowed into his mouth when he began greedily drinking and sucking hard and
I had to tell him to take things easy so as not to hurt me. He soon began
sucking with a pleasing motion mewling like a kitten when his cock squirted
ropes of his spunk in powerful jets like a water pistol by itself onto me
which I quickly scooped up and swallowed his teen boy honey, I fathomed
that he was obviously well fed by his parents as he certainly produced the
sweetest tasting spunk I have encountered from a young boy.

His cock remained rock hard throughout his breast feeding having drunk the
entire contents of both breasts and my pussy was so hungry for cock that I
straddled him feeding his cock right inside my pussy and began riding him.

I felt every single twitch of his cock inside me knowing this boy's cock
really was a powerhouse of both energy and spunk when I went through a
highly intense crashing squirting orgasm within a couple of minutes as I
felt a good half dozen powerful gushes of his hot spunk flooding deep
inside me when I flopped out on top of him and he began passionately
kissing and caressing me as well as trying to drink any remaining milk from
my breasts.

Now it was my turn to plow his rear pussy hole with my huge cock when he
took out a tube of lube which caused both his rear pussy and my cock to
tingle with delight and I had no trouble pushing it inside him either so he
was obviously no stranger to huge cocks and being a year nine student, his
form teacher was Mrs. Patricia Moore so there was no doubting that he's
been regularly taking her huge monster cock up him and walking home with
her spunk leaking into his bikini panties.

When I did come inside him, it felt like there was no end to my huge gushes
of hot spunk flooding into him which had him mewling in pleasure despite
loads leaking back out past my cock and going all over my package and when
I did finally pull out, he fished his butt plug out from the bedside
cabinet asking me to lube it up and plug his rear pussy hole before he
blagged another cigarette off me.

After we lit up, that's when I saw loads of his unwashed bikini panties
scattered all over his bedroom floor and when I looked, every one of them
had crusted spunk stains both front and rear. I fathomed out that the front
stains were definitely his and the rear stains obviously someone else's
spunk which leaked out into his panties after sex. I peeled back his bed
covers exposing the sheets to see the worst ever case of spunk stained bed
sheets in my entire life and fathomed that he was either wanking himself
off every night in his bed or was constantly being plagued by wet dreams.

It was when I rode back to Anita's house stopping at the park bench for
another cigarette when reality struck, there was a familiarity about his
face which I put to the back of my mind in the heat of the moment with
possibly the best amazing sex with a younger teenage schoolboy when I
suddenly realized that Patrick was Mrs. Patricia Moore's son which became
even more weird as Mrs. Moore's a milf she-male with a huge cock who has to
be Patrick's father begging the question of who did bore the child into the
world?.

Anita hugged and kissed me when I entered her house grinding her crotch
into mine before she cooked me a full brunch and planted kisses on my neck
as she served me. I hadn't yet changed out of my crusted sex fluid swim
briefs and breast milk stained bra and sun dress when Anita and I both
caught the heady after scents of my passionate sleepover with Patrick. She
brought me out a mug of black coffee which was two thirds full sweetened
with honey giving me the cue to hand express my breast milk into the mug
which I immediately did and took a good sip of the hot liquid savouring the
exquisite taste of my own breast milk in the mug deciding that's how I like
my coffee from now on.

I stripped naked and threw all my clothes into the washing machine, started
it up and went to relax in the Jacuzzi during which I directed a water jet
into my pussy and my rear hole giving them a good wash then washed my hair,
dried it with the hair dryer and laboriously combed it out followed by
spending the morning watching porn videos. Later on I made myself another
coffee with my hand expressed breast milk when the doorbell rang, I
answered the door in the nude as I love spending time like this in Anita's
house to see Patrick at the door wearing only a tiny pair of nylon split
leg tie cord running shorts looking at me in surprise at my nudity.

I beckoned him in and we sat on her settee restarting the porn videos
whilst lovingly kissing and caressing each other when in no time flat I
whipped his shorts off enjoying his nude company with both our cocks as
hard as nails when I began breast feeding him. By now my creamy juices were
leaking out of my pussy and onto the settee with our pre-cum love juices
pouring out of our cocks and I was gagging for cock like you would not
believe as my cravings for cock coursed through both my pussy and my rear
hole, I couldn't make my mind up which hole I wanted his cock in first and
lowered myself onto him having chose to guide it into my pussy.

I rode him with a pleasing motion glad that he has a large cock for a 14
year old which shoots large loads of spunk, his trouble is that his cock's
on a hair trigger and with this in mind I spent more time relaxing and just
enjoying the satisfying feelings of fullness with his cock inside me
feeling his hot pre-cum love juices flowing into my sopping wet pussy with
every twitch of his cock. I managed to get him to last about five minutes
when he erupted inside me like a volcano triggering my highly intense
simultaneous orgasm with my spunk gushing out of my cock in long blasts
flying everywhere plastering his package with shit loads of girl juice,
breast milk squirting out of my nipples and my arse juices leaking onto the
settee's cushion whilst screaming my head off enough to wake the dead.

He finished off by eating out my pussy then giving me a spunk laden tongue
kiss and for his second tongue kiss he licked up both our spunk mixing it
with my breast milk which for me was rapidly becoming an acquired taste.

I led him into the shower to shower together but this time I put on a
shower cap having just done my hair soaping each other up and stroking each
others cocks to full hardness before he pushed it inside my rear hole and
pounded into me like a rapist possessed sating my anal cravings for cock as
he filled my bowels with another huge load of hot spunk whilst my cock
sprayed spunk onto the shower wall and my girl juice cascaded out of my
pussy in another simultaneous orgasm followed by him licking out my rear
hole and feeding me another spunk laden tongue kiss realizing that this boy
is so fucking hot.

I went through Anita's underwear drawer and dug out a pair of red
Australian nylon Eyeline swim briefs in Patrick's size and a pair of Speedo
swimming goggles then my red Eyeline swim briefs, goggles, cigarettes and
some money, packed them into my small backpack and took him swimming at the
mixed bathing pond at Hampstead. Wearing only swim briefs I definitely
looked like a topless teenage girl, especially with my breasts apart from
having a huge cock tucked inside and when they got wet, I was walking
around sporting a log like bulge so I was glad to get in the water quickly.

Patrick and I swam several lengths of the lake which pleased me to know
that he's a good swimmer and I formulated plans to bring him here late at
night to give him the experience of skinny dipping which I also wanted to
bring young Steven along, perhaps a couple of late night skinny dipping
sessions would help to prepare them both for their stay on the island.

Thankfully Jack was on duty and seeing as he knows the score I don't have
lifeguards telling me off now for swimming topless any more and there's
more teenage girls and women swimming topless here now which is a sign that
it's now becoming accepted, after all, no one's ever been hurt by a woman's
boobs and the lads here don't publicly grasp them anymore despite the water
making their nipples stand erect which in my case are enormous.

After finishing our swim, we dried off in the sun before going to the shop
for ice cold bottles of coke and a Cornetto each which I paid for then we
walked over to the far side to sit down on a bench and smoke a cigarette
each before dressing and walking back to Anita's house.

That night I returned with Patrick and Steven, sneaked in and swam naked in
the Gent's pond. It was a bright full moon which illuminated our bodies
which seemed to glow in the moonlight and when we swam on our backs our
cocks and pubic bushes were seen perfectly in the water sticking up from
their dark patches of hair.

The freedom of swimming naked was something we all treasured, as though we
had returned to nature, to our primal selves, after all we were enjoying a
natural activity humans have enjoyed for thousands of years and thoughts of
sex never even occurred to any of us even though we could just go and lie
on the grass and have a really good threesome sucking, fucking and having a
pair of young boys eating out my pussy after depositing their spunk inside
me except I decided to wait until we were all back in Anita's water bed
encased in her nylon tricot bed sheets and when it came time to leave we
walked in the nude until we reached the heath before dressing into our tee
shirts and shorts and walking the rest of the way to Anita's house and no
sooner were we inside, we stripped naked again whilst she made us a mug of
oxtail soup for our nightcaps.

I couldn't wait to get into the waterbed with Patrick and Steven as even
before I finished my mug of soup I was gagging for sex and when you're
stark naked, there's no hiding my huge throbbing leaking cock with my
juices flowing out of my pussy and clear goop leaking out of my arse as my
cravings for cocks took hold and my scents began wafting around the living
room not to mention those lovely sensations inside my breast with my huge
nipples sticking out like small cocks dripping breast milk heralding my let
down when they both saw this and latched onto a nipple each drawing out
just enough to relieve my breasts when I went straight to bed dripping my
sex fluids onto the staircase carpet with my breasts bouncing and jiggling
leaking breast milk onto my chest on the way up and thankfully both boys
quickly slid in either side of me and resumed drinking my life nourishing
elixir of love from each breast draining me dry whilst Patrick was
fingering my sopping wet pussy and Steven was slowly wanking my huge
cock. Lust was coursing through my entire body with both my holes begging
for cock when, with immense relief Patrick pushed his cock right inside my
pussy whilst Steven pushed his cock inside my rear hole giving me the most
amazing feelings of fullness with a thoroughly good spit roasting and boy,
these two certainly knew how to do it with Steven slowly wanking my cock at
the same time and Patrick performing his wonders on my leaking nipples when
before I knew it, I was overcame by a truly intense crashing gushing
explosive orgasm which had me writing, kicking and screaming begging them
to stop as my entire contents of sex fluids and any remaining breast milk
exploded out of my body and plastering poor Patrick who's cock I felt
breeding my pussy with a hot load of spunk as well as Steven's cock filling
my bowels with his hot load begging the question as to how a 12 year old
could produce such a load, especially as his spunk taste like the nectar of
the gods.

It was their ministrations which brought on such a tremendous climax that I
went into such a peaceful afterglow which sent me to sleep, so much so that
I was right out of it and remembered having explosive wet dreams during the
night which was brought on by them both thrusting into my pussy and filling
me up with their spunk whilst I slept only to wake up in the morning with
Steven on top of me thrusting his cock inside my pussy feeling his hot load
flood inside me and our bodies and bed sheets plastered with sex fluids and
breast milk with the whole room reeking like the inside of a brothel
necessitating me to open the windows before finally hitting the shower
together.

Not to be outdone, Dylan too had a night of passion with Anita but it was
only when she came and joined us for breakfast that Patricia was also in
bed with them giving Anita the pleasure of two cocks plowing into her pussy
during the night and Patricia plowing both their rear pussy holes with
Dylan also doing likewise and, just like us, their bodies and Anita's bed
sheets were also plastered with their sex fluids and they too showered
together.

After breakfast, everyone remained totally naked as Dylan and I laboriously
combed out each others hair whilst the others sat watching porn DVDs
followed by discussing our impending visit to the island and arranging any
last minute shopping and the use of the school's minibus.

After that night I began to be plagued with highly explosive wet dreams
with highly intense simultaneous orgasms every night. It wouldn't matter
who I slept with, they always happened whenever I slept in that water bed
naked between those silky nylon tricot bed sheets, sometimes I woke up
right in the middle of a highly intense orgasm with my cock gushing out
loads of powerful jets of spunk, my pussy juices flooding out of me, breast
milk squirting out of my nipples and my arse juices wetting all around my
arse, even if I woke up, it was the afterglow which followed which sent me
back to sleep only to wake up the following morning having wallowed in my
sex fluids, it was always the same dream every time as I saw myself walking
naked on the island and having sex with another hermaphrodite like me.

The remaining days just seemed to fly by when we finally boarded the
minibus that Saturday morning with our rucksacks and left for the
island. Dylan and I wore our high leg low waist tiny micro skirts with
sheer black fully fashioned stockings held up with black six strap
suspender belts, bright red Eyeline nylon swim briefs with red see through
underwired uplift bras under our white US made Players nylon tricot vests
with black five inch patent leather high heels with Mary Janes straps
carrying our handbags.

During the ride my cock was rock hard leaking my love juices into my swim
briefs with my pussy juices thoroughly soaking the gusset and my arse
juices also wetting the back and breast milk leaking through both my bra
and Players nylon tricot vest. I couldn't get the island out of my mind
especially as I fondly remembered my previous visits. Dylan sat next to me
holding my hand all the way and we made a lot of small talk, As for
Patricia and her son Patrick and Steven, this was their first visit and I
sensed they were looking forward to it and when we finally got out of the
minibus and saw Rick's venerable old 70 foot canal boat across the river
frontage green, I felt like kissing the ground despite having to dodge past
all the teens queuing up waiting to be launched off the Airkick and when I
finally boarded the vessel, I politely asked Rick to wait around so the
newbie's could watch the first of the teens being launched into the river
before finally departing for the island.

To be continued.