Date: Thu, 6 May 2021 02:30:58 +0000 (UTC) From: J J Subject: Andrew - Anne Chapter 2 Codes: Mb(tg) Oral, Anal CHAPTER 2 It was a week before I saw "Anne" again. I was working in the back yard, clearing some of the smaller trees out of the woods that separated "her" house from mine. I'm planning on building a shop and photo studio in there, and I thought I'd start by clearing the small stuff out before I brought a contractor in to take down the big trees and do the building. I was working with the chainsaw when I caught some motion out of the corner of my eye. There, standing in the woods was Andrew, in his boy clothes -- shorts, a t-shirt, and sneakers with no socks. I smiled and waved over the noise of the saw. He smiled back and came towards me. "Want to help?" I said. He nodded his head and I pointed to the wood I'd already sawn, scattered on the ground, then to the wood rack on the back of the house. That would keep him away from the saw, but give him something to do until I was finished. I had a few more trees I wanted to turn into firewood, but I didn't want him to get bored and leave before I got my cock in his mouth. I went back to cutting, checking on him now and then. He always seemed to be checking out my sweaty body when I did. It took me about ½ hour, then I turned off the saw and help him stack the last few pieces. We chatted about the work, He thought it was cool that I had a chainsaw and knew how to use it. I learned that his father didn't live with them, it was him, his mother, and a sister. I put all the equipment into the shed, then said, "Can you come in for a while?" He smiled up at me and said, "Yeah, I don't have to be home for a couple of hours." We went inside, and I told him I had to shower all the sweat and sawdust off. He asked shyly if he could watch some of the movies he'd seen last time while I did that. I set the computer on a trans website and showed him how to work the controls. "Get comfortable", I said, "I'll be with you shortly." He smiled, barely taking his eyes off the screen. I walked to the laundry room at one end of the house, stripped naked, and put all my clothes in the laundry bin. I had to pass back through the living room to get to the master bath. He had taken off everything but his panties, a white thong this time, and was leaning back in my recliner watching two CDs in a 69 on the screen. His hand was in his panties, playing with his hairless little cock. His eyes got big as I walked past, my cock getting bigger as I looked at the hot scene he was making. "I'll be with you in a minute," I said as I continued down the hallway. I went to the master bath, turned on a nice cool shower, and stepped in to clean myself. Grabbing the soap I washed my upper body, and was concentrating on my genitals when Anne stepped into the room, still wearing only the white thong. "Do you need any help?" she asked shyly. The thong was tented with her little prong. I stood there stroking my cock for a moment, then opened the door slightly. Anne smiled, stepped out of the thong, and with a big smile slid through to join me. "Scrub my baok," I said, handing her the washcloth and soap. I turned my back, and my little girly boy started cleaning me, beginning at my shoulders and working her way down. I continued with my cock and balls, letting her find her way. When she got to my butt her motion slowed, and she took long leisurely swipes across my ass. "Get it all," I said over my shoulder, and spread my legs wide. She slid the washcloth between my cheeks, then dropped it, and continued washing my crack with soapy hands. Reaching between my legs, she soaped my balls, and put her little hand around the base of my shaft. I was completely hard now, and getting hotter by the moment. "Your turn," I said, and turned to face my little sweety. He looked at my hard cock and smiled. I bent down and got the dropped washcloth. Soaping it, I washed her chest, then slapped the cloth across her tender little face, earning a complaint and a giggle. Kneeling on the floor, I used my bare hands to explore and wash her little cock. I cupped her sack, caressing her little testicles. Her little shaft was barely big enough to cross my palm, and it was uncut. I rinsed the soap off, then bent to take the tip in my mouth. Anne moaned at the sensation. I patted her inner thighs, encouraging her to spread her legs. She spread wide, and I picked up the soap to wash her little crack, stopping to rub a finger across her tight back door. Her head went back, she squatted a little to open even more. Her hands went to my shoulders, and she moaned in that pre-pubescent voice. I pushed my soapy middle finger against the hole. There was a moment of resistance, then it slid into buttery softness. I went in up to the second knuckle, then started in-and-out motion. At the same time I took her entire cock in my mouth. We stayed like that, me finger-fucking and sucking my little girly lover. It was only a few minutes before she came to a dry little orgasm, her body shaking, the muscles behind her penis going into spasms. I released her, and she leaned back against the shower wall, getting her breath back. I took the shower wand and rinsed us both off, then turned off the water. She stood there against the wall, her glistening eyes locking on mine, and smiled. "Your turn," She said. I opened the shower door and ushered her out. Grabbing a towel, I dried her completely, then brushed her little-boy haircut and handed her her thong panties. I dried myself, and and pointed her back to the living room while I dug out some supplies and toys. When I walked into the living room, she was again in the recliner, with her legs pushed back against her chest, rubbing the strap of the thong over her recently-penetrated boypussy. On the screen, a young trans was being spitroasted, a big cock in her ass and one in her mouth. I sat down on the carpet next to the recliner and let her watch. I reached in and replaced her hand with mine. Then I pulled the strap aside and, lubing a couple of fingers, returned to fingering that amazingly tight hole. Anne's eyes closed for a moment as first one finger, then two, penetrated her intimate hole. Then she pulled the front of the panties aside and began stroking her little cock, now hardening again. Oh, to be young.... I picked up the small butt plug I'd used the previous week. Anne's hole was now lubed enough to take it, and stretched enough that it wouldn't hurt. It slid right in, with her moaning throughout. I pulled the thong back across her sex hole and said, "Switch!" Anne smiled and jumped up, and I took her place in the recliner. Getting to her knees, she eased between my thighs, her mouth watering at my towering erection. Having done so much, I was hot and ready to cum hard. "Jack," she asked, switching again to shy-little-girl mode, "Will you put this in me?" "Not today," I said, we need to open you up some more. But some day I will. How could I resist such a cute little girl?" She smiled and lowered her mouth over my cock, taking the top few inches in. Her hands held my balls and tickled my perineum as she sucked. I grabbed the remote to the butt plug and turned it on, earning a jump, then a moan. Anne went to town on my rod, using a hand and her mouth to pleasure it. "That's my little girl," I said, "Suck me, Anne. I want to cum in your mouth this time." She redoubled her efforts, trying to force more into her mouth, sucking hard, caressing my balls with one hand and stroking the shaft in time with her mouth with the other. On the TV screen, a tiny CD was sitting on a cock the size of mine, and combination of that and the live hot scene before me pushed me rapidly to the edge. "I'm going to cum soon, Anne" I said, "right in your mouth. See if you can take it all." She stayed at her job. My back arched as the spasms began in my balls, the sperm pushing its way out. I shot into her mouth, stream after stream. She choked slightly, and cum ran out the sides of her mouth as she swallowed again and again. I relaxed in the recliner and she sat back on her haunches, giving me a cum-spattered grin. "Good job, girl," I said, "Go get the washcloth and we'll clean up. Leave the plug in the bathroom sink." Anne skittered off down the hallway. I heard a moan from the master bath as she pulled the plug out, then she was back with the wet washcloth. I used it to wipe her face clean, then had her clean the remaining cum off of me. Turning her around, I took it back and had her spread her cheeks so I could clean up the lube from her slightly stretched boypussy. "Would you like to have some more things to wear?," I said. She turned to me and her head nodded vigorously. I laughed, and said, "If you want to come back, I'll see if I can find some things in your size. "I'd love that," she said, and leaning forward, kissed me. I don't know where a little girly-boy learned such things, but her tongue, tasting slightly of cum, pushed my lips apart with passion. Her hand reached down and grabbed my softening cock. "I want to be all girly when you put this inside me," she said. She giggled as she straightened up, arranging her thong properly. "I have to go now," she said, "But I will definitely be back." She wriggled into her shorts and t-shirt, and sat on the floor to tie her sneakers. I stood up and bent slightly for a goodbye kiss, and she was gone, out the door. On the screen, a femboy was on top, riding a sizeable cock. I settled back in my chair, smiled, and thought of pleasures to come.