Date: Fri, 13 Sep 2019 16:51:13 -0400 From: JustMe Subject: Jackson Pt 8 The following story is fiction. It involves scenes of a sexual nature between an adult man and a teenage boy. If this is not your thing, please move along. I want to give special recognition to the blog, https://speedychopslover.blogspot.com/ for the inspiration for this story. If you enjoy having this resource, please consider a donation to Nifty http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. Saturday came, and I was pretty anxious, almost schoolgirl giddy about what was going to happen that day. I had confirmed earlier in the week with Jackson that he could indeed come over and spend the night. I probably prepared more than I needed to for a 16 year-old boy, but I wanted everything to be perfect. I really wanted him to enjoy this experience and think back on it fondly. Right at noon the doorbell rang, and as expected, it was Jackson. I opened the door and invited him in. For some odd reason it appeared that he had dressed up for the occasion; instead of his normal basketball shorts and t-shirt, he was wearing a pair of Dockers with a polo shirt and nice leather shoes. It was almost as if he were going on a date. "Oh, hey" I said, motioning for him to come inside. He did and I indicated for him to take a seat on the couch. I think we were both feeling awkward with the situation. Was it a date? On one hand, it definitely was. On the other hand, it felt like we had agreed to a mere transaction and that we both had a role in completing it. Whatever. I was excited about it and I knew that Jackson was as well. I did, however, want to confirm our agreement; that this was the last time we would be together sexually. "Jackson", I said. "I just wanted to remind you of your promise and just make sure that you remembered and are still in agreement" "Yep, I'm good. One and done. No problem Greg" "Well, Ok, I guess there is nothing left to do but take the juice and let it happen." "Hey Greg", he said, "how about we both take off our clothes first. Then you can take the CJ and we'll wait for it to take effect." "Yeah, ok, that sounds good. I stood up and began to take off my pants, folding them up neatly and placing them on the table next to the couch. Then I removed my shirt, folding it up as well. Standing there in my underwear I felt a little uncomfortable, but Jackson was also removing his clothes, throwing them in a pile on the floor, until he was also in his underwear. "Me first" he said, as he bent down and pulled his underwear down to his ankles, then reached down with his left hand and removed them completely. I sucked my breath in as I saw the pendulum that was his penis, hanging long and swinging side to side. "Fuck, that big dick is going to be inside of me", I thought as I felt my cock begin to harden. Gay, bi, whatever, I just know Jackson did it for me. I slid out of my underwear, half hard and realizing that Jackson was staring right at me. I heard him inhale as he took stock of my naked body, and seemingly out of nowhere asked me "Are you sure you don't want me to take the juice?" Realizing he was staring at my cock, I felt uncomfortable but at the same time flattered. However, I had already decided how this was going to go down, and I wasn't about to change course now. "No, let's just go with the plan, ok?" "Sure" By this point Jackson's dick was sticking straight up, and it was even bigger than I remembered it, if that was possible. I was seriously concerned about how I was going to fit all of that cock inside of me. Nevertheless, I knew that it was time. So, announcing that I was going to take the CJ, I held it up as if to toast, and downed the indicated dose. "I guess now we wait.", I said. Jackson stared at my crotch. I wasn't sure if it was because he was turned on by my cock or he was just anticipating the change that was about to happen. It took about 15 minutes but once it kicked in, there was no doubt about what was happening. My dick suddenly got harder than it had ever been. It actually hurt, feeling as if the blood were going to burst out of it. Jakcson was mesmerized, staring with mouth hanging half open. Then I started to feel a pit deep in my stomach contract. Jackson gasped and I looked down to see my dick shrink from 6 inches to 5 and losing girth. Then to 4, and 3 before it literally disappeared in front of my eyes. I couldn't help but moan and arch my back as I felt my dick slip away. After my cock was completely gone, my nuts begin to contract up inside my body. The pit in my stomach tightened as my balls disappeared, seemingly inside my body. Then my empty sack began to split down the middle and fold over itself as I realized this was my pussy forming. Meanwhile Jackson sat next to me, almost panting as he watched my transformation. Then, as suddenly as it began, my change was complete. I was still a man, but now a man with a vagina. And, as I had felt the last time, that vagina was aching to be filled. "Greg, is it done?", Jackson asked me. "Well, yeah, I think so", i answered rather abruptly. I hated to think what else would happen if it wasn't done. "Now what?", he asked. "Well, I think we can get started", I said before realizing how ridiculous that sounded. I knew that I was going to have to take the lead. "Come here", I motioned to him. I took his hand and guided him into the guest room. Next to the bed, I pushed him backward until he was laying on his back looking up at me. Then I moved my face toward his and moved in for a kiss. He seemed hesitant at first, but quickly got into it. We made out for a few minutes before I reached down and grabbed his dick, wrapping my fingers around it and then stroking it upwardly. Jackson gasped as he felt my warm hand grab onto and stroke his hard dick. On the downstroke I reached down to cup his balls in my hand. They were much larger than my own, with rough wiry hairs poking out from them. I brought my hand to my nose to smell his odor and it was like an aphrodisiac. God damn I wanted this man-boy. My pussy was yearning to be stuffed full of his cock, but there was something I had to do before letting him fuck me. I slid down until my face was level with his crotch. I took a deep breath so I could take in the full aroma of his body. I swear I was on the verge of an orgams just being next to him and smelling him. But I wanted more. Holding his cock in my hand, I lowered my head, taking him into my mouth. Jackson didn't say a word other than to moan his approval. I couldn't really believe that I was sucking a cock, though if I had been honest with myself I would admit that this had been my plan. I didn't have any experience and hadn't received many blow jobs myself, but what I lacked in experience I made up for in pure animal lust. This was a magnificent cock and I was going to give it its due. One thing I wasn't going to neglect were his nuts. The size of large grapes, they hung loosely in his sack, swinging back and forth as his body moved. I moved off of his cock long enough to slide my tongue down those balls, massaging them with my tongue as I moved around them. The smell was driving me crazy, this boy was reeking of `fuck me' sex. As I moved back up to his cock he arched his back and I felt his dick begin to swell inside of my mouth. Suddenly the first volley of cum spurted out of him. Thinking I was going to be able to swallow it all, I wrapped my lips around the head, tonguing the underside and waited for the cum to flow. I had forgotten how much this boy could come. I managed to swallow the first jets of come, but before I could recover Jackson had filled my mouth full of his spunk. I tried to swallow it but 2 more blasts came in quick succession and all I could do was let it dribble out the side of my mouth. Jackson pushed his dick to the back of my throat and let out two more rounds when I began to choke and cough. Come was coming out of my nose. Finally his ejaculate subsided but not before I was come covered; face, hair and clothes. I couldn't believe how much he could come. Although it felt like I swallowed a gallon of his come, the amount I was wearing was a testament to how much he could produce. After he came down from his orgasm I asked him "Do you need some time to rest up?" Looking down at his still hard cock with come continuing to drip from the tip, he replied, "No, I don't think so" "Well", I thought, "this is the moment I've been waiting for". I picked up a Magnum from the nightstand, opened it up, and showed it to Jackson. "I think it's time to put this on you", I said. He seemed confused, then I realized that he had probably never needed to use a condom before. I took it back from him, and applying the open end against his penis, rolled it down the length of his shaft. I was amazed that he was still rock hard. Then I scooted toward the bed and laid down flat on my back. Jackson looked at me but didn't move toward me, so I motioned with my finger for him to approach. I could tell he was nervous so I attempted to reassure him. "Well, looks like we are both going to lose our virginity today.", I said, to ease any feelings he might be having of me being more experienced. "How are you feeling?" "I'm doing pretty good, not exactly sure what to do but I'm pretty excited." "Ok, well, climb up on the bed and get between my legs like you did before. You can taste me if you like, or if not, rub your dick up against me like last time." Jackson climbed up on the bed, peered between my legs, and began to touch my pussy. I immediately felt as if electricity was coursing through my body. Then he leaned down like before and began to tongue between the inner lips. He began the familiar lapping at my cunt as he had done the last time, and my body reacted similarly. I felt as if I was floating on a cloud until the feeling began in the pit of my stomach and moved outward toward my fingers and toes. Before I knew it I was once again shaking, moaning, "Oh fuck, yes. Damn that feels good." Jackson took that as his cue to move down off of my pussy and to lay his cock flat against it. This time, however, he did not just rub up against it. I felt the blunt head push between my cunt lips as it separated them. "Jackson, don't forget to pull out" "Right" And with that he sunk his dick full hilt into me. I looked up and noticed him staring intently into my eyes as he bent down to kiss me. His tongue explored my mouth as he slowly withdrew his cock until just before the head popped out, and sunk it in again. "Ungh", I moaned. Who knew having a dick stuck into you could feel so good? Jackson continued the same slow motion of pulling his dick almost all of the way out slowly and then plunging back in more quickly as we continued to make out. Suddenly he pulled off of my mouth and began to speed up his strokes. Instead of the slow withdrawal, he began to rapid-fire fuck me. I just lay there, looking into his face, watching the sweat bead on his forehead, body shifting with every inward thrust. Jackson continued to pound me like this for a few more minutes when he began to slow down and take long strokes again. I felt his dick begin to swell up inside of me, so I nudged him with my knee a little. With a subtle growl, Jackson pulled out and began to fist his cock. I could see the reservoir tip of the condom begin to feel with come until it was full and started seeping down the sides. I was thinking that it was a damn good thing he had already come once or he might have burst through the condom. When he finally came down off of his orgasm he plopped on the bed next to me, reached around and grabbed me by his arm, and began nuzzling my neck with kisses. I was feeling very emotional from having just been fucked, and cocked my head to give him more room at my neck. Finally he lay still next to me, breathing slowly. "That was something, wasn't it?", I pierced the silence. "Mmmm", he answered. "Let's do it again!" I reached down to tickle him on his sides "You horny little devil. I imagine you need some time to rest.", a fact I affirmed by reaching down to his still condom covered cock and verified that it was now indeed soft. We ended up fucking a couple of more times. By the end of the evening there were three condoms full of come tied off at the end sitting on the nightstand. The last time I let Jackson come while still inside of me, confident that the condom would do its job and keep its payload outside of my body. We chatted a bit afterward, me reminding Jackson of his promise that we would never do this again and he would never ask me to. I wish I could say that he kept his promise, but in a strange twist of fate he would ask me to get together again some time later. By then I had mostly gotten over my emotional attachment to him and my temporary vagina and so I would give it some serious thought. ****************************************************** I have some thought as to where I would like to take this story and how it will end, but it might take me a while to get it down. Thanks to everyone who has provided feedback or has just enjoyed this story. This is my first attempt at writing and I have to say that it is much harder to put thought to paper than I imagined. Nevertheless, I am committed to seeing this story to completion, so thanks in advance for your patience.