Date: Thu, 30 Jun 2022 03:08:36 +0000 (UTC) From: malibug4 Subject: Mr Napoli - 6 - Company, part 2 ------------------------------------------ Your reading this because you love nifty, help out... Please consider donating to keep it alive by donating here: https://donate.nifty.org/ ------------------------------------------ ---------------------- Hope you like this series on how I started, This is still the summer of 1984, before I started high school. I had yet too fully develop as a boy and didn't want too as I was very feminine and loved to be a girl and had finally met an older man who understood me, Mr. Napoli, and this is my story with him. ---------------------- I was really happy Daddy was back. I tried to hop up off the couch and awkwardly lost my balance falling into Father Steven's lap (maybe a Freudian slip). I was so embarrassed I blushed and couldn't help but feeling, confirming that indeed Father Steven was probably well endowed. I finally made it standing up (was that his hand wandering on my back a bit too long too just be help?). I made it to the hall / entry way to help Daddy, I stammered (almost too quickly), Father Stevens is in the living room, he smiled, "I know dear, I invited him and you know our other guest too, George Coslet". Who was right behind him. Mr. Coslet too me, I had known from school, as he was a track coach for the high school and had often seen him at the middle school, I thought to watch me run, now I wondered about that... I was once again back to shy, introvert, not scared, as I loved to be seen, but just wasn't ready for these people who knew me to "know me" as Julie. Daddy helped me into the kitchen and he could tell I was nervous, he offered me some wine and a pill, too help me relax and be myself. I later learned it was a some type of Quaalude/Valium. Daddy fixed some drinks and told me too offer them too our guests. I was already feeling better just having him home, and Daddy gave me confidence, telling me too relax, these trusted friends were here too help celebrate, and I was too show them what a good girl I was. I instantly felt sexy hearing those words and sashayed into the living room, making sure my hips moved and heels clicked. Daddy sat off in the side chair and there was no where else too sit but between Father Stevens and Mr. Coslet. I chose to stand and played with my hair a little and couldn't help but feel sexy as the men talked about me. What a site I made for them, and I began to turn around in front of them, feeling very sexy. Daddy had put on the TV/VCR and had a gay video, called older men for me. The wine and pills going to my head I began too feel very hot and woozy, Daddy was guiding me to the couch and I was soon between Father Stevens and Mr. Coslet. My brain was being flooded with sexy thoughts and physical sensations seem intensified, I felt very joyful and sexy knowing these men were here for me. I wanted to feel hands on my body and I wanted to please these men. I felt the breath of Father Steven on my neck, his hands between my legs and I turned my head and kissed him. My hands were already rubbing his cock through his pants and I had too get too it. It felt like I was in slow motion or moving in thick water, I felt hands behind me as I was pushed too my knees in front of Father Stevens (this is where I learned to worship cock !), and oh he was beautiful, his erect penis was large, cut and smelled like a man, I needed no encouragement to begin too kiss, suck, lick and feel him. In my peripheral vision I could see Daddy with a Polaroid camera, I turned and smiled as I tried to swallow Father Stevens cock. I felt the hands behind me, playing with my plug and I was enjoying he sensation of going deeper on swallowing cock as my pussy was played with. A bottle was passed too my nose and I inhaled my first ever poppers. My head was swimming, I was flushed with heat, and horny. I could feel Mr. Coslet pushing my legs together to pull my panties down, leaving them around one leg, caught at by my ankle and heels (somewhere there's a Polaroid of it, I saw it later !) Nothing feels more sexy than having a man remove your panties. I didn't see Mr. Coslet's penis, I felt him pulling my dress up, working his penis between my legs and removing the plug, I knew what was happening and stopped my work on Father Stevens, again I was still having that "oh, he's going to enter me" moment. Not having experience, You get scared, I looked up and Father Stevens was holding my head, stroking my hair and he told me too "Be a good girl Julie, breathe in he whispered" (poppers again), and I knew it'd be OK, hearing those soothing words from Father Stevens. Mr. Coslet was different than Daddy (and soon I learned that every man feels different), and I continued to look up at Father Stevens as I took my second cock inside me. I wanted this, and I realized in that moment that I was a girl, just like Daddy said, I was changed forever and wanted cock inside me. I pushed back and gasped as I realized the girth of size that he must be (too me at this age, every man's cock looked and felt huge, only later when Daddy would introduce me to BBC would I really learn). Mr. Coslet was inside me, pounding me hard and I was pushed into Father Stevens so that I couldn't move. I don't remember how long he lasted, it felt like I was floating between them, somehow, I felt his hands pinching my nipples and I was unable to control the feeling inside me, I was afraid I was peeing, as another orgasm was waving through me, I felt his warm cum dripping down my legs as I went back to sucking Father Stevens...I briefly hoped my stockings wouldn't be stained, just like a girl too worry about her clothes while being deflowered in front of 3 men ! Father Stevens pulled me up and held me, kissing me, his shirt and collar removed I was loving feeling his chest and he whispered too me, "let me help you Robbie, let me help you be Julie, your no longer a virgin and I'm going to give you God's seed, it's OK for you to desire men and have them inside you, it's natural", he was grinding into me and I instinctively had begun riding him, his large head now rubbing my well lubed hole, I was bucking him like a little girl bouncing on a ride, and he was slowly working the head inside me. He felt huge and burned as he entered me, I had too ride up on my thighs to keep from bottoming out as it was such a big cock, but in this position and inebriated state, gravity worked in his favor and I wanted to say No, to stop, but I found myself craving that sensation of a man cumming and I wanted too please him, I felt him powering into me and I was helpless, my body craving him and riding him, even though it hurt, I wanted him and he was hitting me in that spot again that caused my little clitty to swell and leak cum, driving him wild as he was now pulsing inside me, filling me with cum and whispering too me "there is no changing who you are now, Julie !", I was glowing and found myself floating away. Later I woke up, in bed, I could feel Daddy beside me. My backside was soar, I was wearing a babydoll and panties, I gently reached between my legs and tenderly probed, confirming a plug still snugly in place. I nestled against Daddy and sighed, drifting to sleep. ---------------- Let me know if you liked this, it really was a cumming out party, and I had many more adventures over the next five years with my Daddy and his friends, mostly all good, some bad. Father Stevens was very careful and part of how he groomed and controlled me, but it was something I did enjoy, I was very sexual and wanted to experience all of it. I learned to submit, but I was a teenager and didn't always listen and he had to admonish and punish me sometimes (which I did on purpose after I learned I liked it !). email me at malibug4@yahoo.com. ---------------