Date: Thu, 31 Dec 2020 16:17:10 +0000 From: Arthur J Bach Subject: Randy, Part 9 (Trans - Young Friends) This story is fictional, and no character is meant to represent a person, living or dead. It depicts the fantasy of sexual contact between minors. If this is not something that interests you and/or you are not allowed to read this because of your age or jurisdiction, please go elsewhere. Nifty is an amazing resource and we all need to do our part to keep it alive. If you enjoy this story (or others), please make sure you donate at https://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Enjoy! ----------------------------- Randy, Part 9 Markus and I raced up to his bedroom, slamming the door behind us in the process. Markus was an only child and his parents wouldn't be home from work for a while now, but we closed it anyway. We quickly stripped down to our underwear, gray briefs for Markus and white for me, and found our way to Markus' bed. The light skinned black boy got on his back while I got on top, straddling his body, and we began to kiss heavily, moaning and breathing heavy as our tongues battled, painting each other's lips with saliva. I wiggled my bottom on Markus' groin, and could feel him stiffening up against my crotch. "You're getting hard again," I said, pushing my body against Markus' growing erection. "How could I not be?" Markus said, kissing me again. "You're so sexy. Are you getting wet?" "You tell me," I responded. Markus took his right and slid it down my stomach, his fingers traveling under my briefs until he reached my wet pussy, and I shuddered from his touch. "God, you're really wet," he said, fingering my folds. "That's because of this," I responded, grasping his hard shaft through his briefs. "Can we get naked?" he asked. I nodded my head, and he reached down and pulled my briefs down my legs. When they hit my ankles I kicked them away carelessly and reached for Markus' briefs, pulling them down until his erection slapped back up against his stomach. He shifted around a bit, getting his underwear all the way down his legs off, leaving us both totally naked on his bed. We resumed the previous position, me on top of him, straddling his groin, but now I could feel flesh on flesh, my wet pussy grinding on his hard dick. "That feels REALLY good," he said as I rubbed my slit up and down his boner. It felt great for me, too, as his wet head slid against my clit. "You're so hard," I said, starting to rub faster. Between my juices and his precum, things were getting really wet down there. "Randy...oh, shit," he moaned. "You're getting me close already." "Oh, yeah?" I said excitedly, starting to rub even faster. Back and forth I went, my sex sliding effortlessly on his. "Yeah, shit...I can't hold it!" "Cum...I wanna see it!" "Ah, shit here it cums!" he shouted. I looked down as I pulled my pussy back, which in turn pulled his foreskin back, exposing his wet head. His glans swelled and turned a darker shade of pink as a line of clear cum shot out of the tip of his cock, splattering against his tight, brown stomach. His dick pulsed under me, firing more of the clear substance on his heaving stomach as he whined from his cum. I could feel my pussy grow wetter, watching him cum like that. "I'm sorry," he said, still experiencing the feelings of his orgasm. "I just couldn't hold it. This is so hot." "Shhh," I hissed, leaning down to kiss him on his lips. "I don't care, it was so sexy." He sighed. "Good. I wanna make you cum. Do you want me to lick you again?" "No," I responded, shaking my head. "Okay, what do you want to do?" I hesitated, but only for a moment. "I want you to put it inside me." His eyes shot open. "InSIDE you!?" he exclaimed. I nodded my head. "But...that would mean...we'd be having...sex?" I nodded my head again. "Oh, my God," he whispered, letting his head fall back against pillow. I started to rub against him, finding both of us to be unbelievably slick. "You're still hard," I said, rubbing myself against him. "Jesus," he said, looking down at himself. "I think I'm always gonna be hard." "Do you wanna do it?" I asked. "I dunno. Do you?" I nodded my head. "Okay." I lifted myself up just slightly, releasing the pressure on his dick. I reached down and grabbed his hardness, nearly 5" of uncut boycock. I pulled his foreskin back, exposing the pink shiny head and pressed it against my clit. Very slowly, I pulled his dick down, like I was painting my pussy with it and was trying to take my time. The tip dragged down the folds of vulva, splitting me apart until I could feel his glans lock in with my hole. This was it. The look in his eyes told me that he knew his dick and found its target. I leaned down to kiss him once more, and then applied a little bit of pressure, feeling his dick slide into me about an inch or two. "Jesus," we both said at the same time, giggling. "You okay?" I asked. "Yeah," he replied, nodding his head. "You?" "Yeah. Should I keep going?" He nodded his head enthusiastically. I applied more pressure, feeling another inch or so enter my canal, relishing in the feel of his warm hardness tickling the sensitive nerve endings of my vagina. I kept pushing and pushing, feeling him go so deep, until I could push no more. I looked down and saw my scarce pubes pushed up against his, my body completely settled down on him. "Oh, my God," he moaned. "This feels so good. So...fucking...good." "Tell me what it feels like for you," trying to imagining sticking my dick into something like a pussy. "Jesus...it's...warm. And tight. And so...slippery, dude. It's like your pussy is gripping me perfectly, holding me in. Not letting me go. Like I'm trapped, but I don't wanna leave. It's like...buttery. Fuck, it feels so good." "Good," I said. "Your dick feels so big in me, and so warm. So hard. You're making my pussy feel so good." "Fuck yeah," he replied, obviously trying to squirm underneath me. I lifted my hips up, my pussy dragging along the shaft of his cock, and then pushed back down. We both groaned at this, and I did it again, and again. I only lifted up a few inches or so, going slowly, afraid of his cock slipping out of me. "God, now it feels like your pussy is...chewing on my dick." "Yeah," I whispered, continuing to pump up and down on his dick as we lost our virginities to each other. "Your dick feels so good inside me, Markus." "Fuck yeah, Randy," he said. "Fuck this feels so good." "I want you to get on top of me," I said. "Okay." I pulled up off of him, rolling over on the bed, my pussy feeling empty. He moved over, giving me some space so I could center myself on the bed. He got on his knees in front of me, his hard dick looking long on his thin boy frame. His foreskin was completely retracted, and his pink head was leaking juices on the bed. It waved in the air as he moved towards me getting in position. He leaned down and grabbed his dick, pointing at me. It made contact with my clit, which felt really nice, but I could also feel him pushing at me there like he was trying to fuck me. "Lower," I said, reaching down and gripping his wet shaft. I pushed it down, feeling it slide down my slit again, until it locked in with my hole. "There." Now that he was in the right place, he pushed forward, and his almost five inch boner slide into my pussy, splitting me apart, making me groan as he bottomed out in me. He held is dick in me for a few seconds, like he was trying to figure out again how it felt. When he pulled out and pushed back in, I moaned, feeling the top of his shaft push against my clit when he drove into me. "Oh, yeah," that's good, I said, putting my hands on his butt. His hands, which had been resting against the bed on either side of me, wrapped around my body as his instinct kicked in, developing a steady rhythm as he fucked me. "God, you're so tight," he grunted. "So tight." "Can you go faster?" I asked. He started to pick up the speed which also ended up meaning that his dick was driving into me harder. I could feel the beginnings of an orgasm start as he went faster and harder, his hips starting to slam off of mine as he fucked me, pushing me to an orgasm. "I think you just got wetter," he said between gasps as he pushed hard into me. "Yeah, I'm getting close," I responded. "You're gonna cum!?" Hearing this only made Markus go faster and stronger, his penis driving into me at an incredible speed, stimulating the sensitive nerve endings in my hole as well as my clit. I could feel the balloon expand in my stomach and liquid well up in my hole as I got closer and closer. "Almost there," I whined. "Fuck yeah, Randy! Cum, dude!" "Shit, shit!" I cried out as the balloon burst, my pussy rippling in waves around Markus' cock. My body lifted up off of the bed, taking Markus' with it, which only drove him deeper into my pulsing quim. My body rode in rhythmic pulses as I cried out, and I could feel liquid drip out of my slit and down my legs as I came hard. "I can feel your pussy cumming, Randy!" Markus shouted, still fucking into me. "I'm gonna cum too!" "Fuck!" I shouted. "Cum in me!" "Ahhh, I'm cumming!" he shouted. Despite my own orgasm and body pulses, I could feel Markus' cock kick and buck inside me as he came, squirting his watery cum deep inside my body. I looked up at his sexy light brown body, the muscles on his shoulders, arms, chest, and stomach taught with tension as he squirted inside me. A sheen of sweat covered his body, making his skin look shiny. He pulled his dick out of me suddenly, wet with my cum and his, and he gripped the middle of the shaft, and the last of his jizz spurted out onto my heaving body, dripping down my stomach into my pubes. When it was finally over, Markus crashed on the bed next to me as we both tried to catch our breaths. We just laid there in silence; not much needed to be said as we both recovered from our powerful orgasms. "That was amazing," Markus finally said after a couple of minutes. "So good," I responded, slipping my fingers down my body to feel my wet pussy, finding Markus' cum in my hair along the way. He watched me, and then went to grip his own dick, now soft and laying lazily against his left thigh. "I have a question." "Now would seem like a good time to ask." He chuckled. "So, if you're a boy, are you okay getting fucked like a girl?" I shrugged. "Yeah, I mean, it does feel good. But I'd like to fuck like a boy." "Well, how do...trans boys fuck like boys?" "I don't know. Maybe I'll have to look that up the next time I go to the library." "Randy..." he said. "Yeah?" "I have a library. Right here." He looked over to his computer. "Oh, yeah..." I responded. "You do. Can we look it up?" TO BE CONCLUDED... ----------------------------- Thank you for reading! All of my stories can be found on my prolific author page: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/authors.html#arthurbach I love hearing feedback from readers. Please email me at arthurjbach@protonmail.com. Flames and messages with attachments will be ignored. And don't forget to donate! https://donate.nifty.org/donate.html