Date: Thu, 28 May 1998 14:39:56 PDT From: Marc Boyslavski Subject: Glider (The usual disclaimers apply. Remember that this is COMPLETELY FICTION. Any effort to put these FANTASY stories in a real-life context is not only doomed to failure, but reeks of stupidity. FANTASY never hurt anyone; it's only when you try to achieve the impossible, the improbable, the immoral, or the non-consensual with real people that folks get hurt.) Story: Glider (b/b, b/M, b/g) (anal, oral, pee, cd, nasty fun) How can I start? Let me see. I was twelve years old, and from the looks of the girls in my class, I was, I must say that many found me attractive. They would sometimes pass me notes, and I sometimes went to their houses. We were innocent, maybe, but not much happened. At least, not until I met Mr. Amboy. He lived near my grandparents, whose home was not far from mine. I met him during one long afternoon -- one of many -- I had spent at my grandparent's pool. My mother seemed to think that a boy and a pool equaled babysitting, and so I spent many long hot afternoons there. My grandparent's back yard was very secluded and private, and their pool house was hidden from the house by a screen of trees and bushes. My grandfather was dead by then, and my grandmother spent more time with the afternoon soaps than with me, and so I was completely alone for long periods. The sun was hot and high in the sky during those San Diego summers, and I was as much in the water than out. The privacy of the yard would make my heart pound in excitement, and I found, the summer of my twelfth year, that if I slipped off my bathing suit the smooth caresses of the water felt extremely good against my bare skin. I already had a tendency to tan, and so I was very dark. Since I never dared swim nude all the time, my bottom was white, but not as white as it was in winter. I was naked one afternoon. I had dared lift myself from the pool and was laying on the chaise when I heard a little noise. I looked lazily around, and was startled to see a very handsome man looking at me. I started up, and tugged the towel across myself. "I...I..." I stammered. The man laughed. "It's ok," he said warmly, "I live next door. You've got nothing I've not seen before." He smiled, and, unaccountably, I relaxed. He seemed very nice. He was actually standing in the yard, and that made me a little uncomfortable, but when he strode over to the model glider that had landed in the pool I began to understand his presence. "I'm sorry to bother you," he said, "I was throwing this in my yard and it got out of hand." He chuckled. He was wearing only shorts, and I was subtly stirred by his limber limbs, dark tan, and manly hair. I guessed his age as in his early thirties; I would later find that he was pushing fifty. Using the pool net, he retrieved his glider and knelt to examine it. I came over. The glider was obviously a very expensive model. Its surface glinted with water, and it seemed none the worse for wear. "Wow, I'll bet that goes a long way!" I enthused. This was odd for me -- normally I was a very reserved boy. He looked up, and smiled a broad grin, and nodded. I looked into his eyes, and felt something warm, boyish, and very compelling. Involuntarily, I felt a little lurch in my groin, an emotion I did not understand in that context. He stood. "Well, I'll get out of your hair," he said. "I...can I touch...I mean, fly it?" I blurted out in uncharacteristic impulsiveness. He shot me a keen look. "Sure," he said easily, "but let's do it in my yard. It's bigger, and if you don't throw it too hard, there's plenty room for flight." I nodded. He was a good foot taller than me, and I could feel how much stronger he was than me. Using a hidden shared gate I knew nothing of, we went into his yard, which was bigger than my grandparents'. I realize now just how much money a yard like that in Southern California meant, but then I was simply pleased at how much room he had. Like my grandparents' yard, it was very secluded, with none of the other houses visible from within it. I stood at one end of the long lawn and threw the glider. It flew long and straight, landing near the house. I marveled at how well balanced the glider was, and how, with the slightest push, it took its own course. I dashed to the other end of the yard and grabbed the plane and threw it, and again it flew to the furthest reaches, to bounce off the far fence with a small prong! I was so excited, I forgot all self-consciousness, and threw it several more times. All the running, though, soon tired me, and with a happy smile I ran over to him. Mr. Amboy, after watching my first few flights indulgently, had sat on one of two padded chaise lawn chairs. He was sipping a tall drink. When I padded over, he offered me an identical one, a glass filled with cool, colored, flavored shaved ice. Its coldness was so refreshing and welcome that I eagerly drank all of it. It tasted very sweet and a little funny, but not bad at all -- like nothing I had tasted before. In a few moments, I felt very relaxed, and I sat in the chair next to him. "Feels nice, doesn't it?" he said, motioning to the yard, the sun, everything. I nodded drowsily. I felt more at rest, more comfortable, more safe, than I had ever felt before. I was soon asleep. I dreamt. In my dream, I felt a warm hand running across my body, and it felt so good, like the times I had touched myself in the shower, or the time when I was eight, when I had convinced my neighbor, Amy, to get undressed and get under the table with me. We'd rubbed each other's skin for what seemed like hours before we were caught. I was a little more awake now. I knew I was now on my stomach, when I had fallen asleep on my back, and that the chaise was now flat when it had been upright. I was also aware of someone's hand rubbing up and down my body, and that my back was smoother -- maybe with oil? But it all felt so good, the sun, the hand, my sleepiness, that I didn't want it to stop, and so I didn't quite let myself awaken. Also, my cock was very hard, and I was embarrassed to let Mr. Amboy see that. His hand was now touching my behind. That felt good, although I knew that I should not let him touch me there. It ran between my cheeks, and a hand touched the underside of my cock. An alarm ran through my mind -- what if he found I was excited? -- but I said nothing. Maybe I even lifted my hips a little, for in a second his hand was holding my erect cock, and it felt so warm for his hand to touch me there. His other hand was on me now, too, and it was touching my legs, and my back, and between my ass. I let my eyes open just a crack, and I saw him kneeling before me. To my suprise -- not an unpleasant surprise -- he was naked, too, and I saw for the first time a man's cock, big and hairy, but it wasn't intimidating at all, just something I was very very curious about. And it was hard, and looked very large, powerful, imposing. He rolled me over again. Could I pretend still that I was asleep? I did, and I felt him position me, on my back, my knees raised, my cock and balls exposed to whatever he wanted. I moaned softly, perhaps to say in a quiet way that I was aware, perhaps to let him know that I approved of anything he wanted to do. He touched me more, so much that I couldn't any longer pretend that nothing was happening -- my little cock was at its full 4" raging hardness -- and I let my eyes crack open. He instantly knew I was now officially "awake" and smiled his winning grin at me; I could only smile back. I watched, wide-eyed now, as he placed my ankles on his shoulders and lowered his mouth toward my cock. Was he going to do...that? He was! And with a warm engulf, he took all of my cock in his warm, wet mouth. I though I would die right there, and I quivered in his mouth, in his arms, with small orgasm after orgasm, my body aquiver in excitement. I was his. His mouth left my cock, and I moaned my disapproval, but he surprised me by lowering it down, his tongue leaving a wet trail along my tight, hairless balls, to that line between my balls and below, and finally to below itself, my asshole. I trembled at what he might find there, but his warmth filled my behind, and it felt so good, the hard probing tongue entering me and filling me, and I lifted my ass to meet it. If he had wanted to do anything, I would have agreed to it. He stopped, and raised his crotch to mine. I watched, fascinated, as he began rubbing his cock against my saliva-slicked asshole. It felt wonderful, his silky hot cockhead against my tender skin there, and when he placed my hand on his hard cock I was more than willing to touch his powerful shaft. His eyes locked with mine. With a moan, suddenly he pushed forward, pressing his cockhead against my asshole, and, suddenly, filling the tight flesh with a hot flood of his semen. I looked at him in wonder and excitement, and he looked at me with a kind of love. I could feel his cum liquidating against my body, dripping down my bottom, seeping inside me, and I was still extremely excited. He leaned over and kissed me, and for the first time I liked that touch, and wanted more. We talked after, and he told me how much he loved being with me; I, too, said how exciting it had been for me. We talked about how to meet more, and he suggested I bring any friends over. I was eager to do that; he had helped me define what I had wanted from my best friend Sean, my same age, who had spent more than one night with me, naked flesh to naked flesh, our innocence not suggesting anything more interesting to do with our intimacy. The next time, I invited Sean to my grandparent's. They seemed to like the idea of me having a playmate (or, as my grandmother said, to my chagrin, a "little playmate"). Sean and I soon were in the pool. "Let's play a game!" I said, and he nodded, eagerly. I loved how he looked, his blond hair a little darker when wet, his shoulders strong for his age, and (I knew from a glimpse in the changing house), a little bit of pubic hair at his cock. "Ok, you close your eyes and we'll play pool tag. But you can't open your eyes!" He laughed and agreed. He chased me around the pool. I didn't let myself get caught, at first, but then allowed him to tag me. "Ok, I'm it!" I exclaimed, and then played the game. He let me catch him pretty quickly, I thought, and I let my catch be an all-body one: my hands roamed all across him. I loved the feel of his skin, so smooth, so unlike Mr. Amboy's furry skin. He seemed to like it, too, and did we share a conspiratorial smile? Maybe...maybe. "Ok, this next time, the person who is it, if you can't catch me by the time I count 50, you've gotta do anything I say, ok?" I said. He nodded: I could see a gleam of excitement in his eyes. This time, I didn't let him catch me. Maybe he wasn't trying that hard, either. But at any rate, when he opened his eyes, I was there, in front of him, ready for my due. I grinned. "Ok, you've gotta take off your swimsuit." He looked at me. He didn't hesitate, but immediately slipped off his suit. "Now what?" he asked. I knew my grandparents were watching "Wheel of Fortune", and wouldn't bother us at all. I thought for a second. Did I go for it, all the way? I calculated. Then... "Ok, you're my slave, ok?" I asked - I wasn't sure enough to order. To my extreme excitement, he nodded, yes. "I mean, you've got to do anything I say," I said, stressing the word, "anything." He nodded again. I noticed he, like me, was breathing heavier. What I wanted to do was everything. I wanted him to love me, I wanted him to suck my cock, to lick me everywhere, to feel his cum in my mouth, to cum on his face and chest and cock. What I felt was crazy with sex, just days after Mr. Amboy showed me how to do it. But I didn't know how far to go, so I just did some stupid stuff at first: I had him get on his knees and eat grass, and other demeaning stuff, but the thing is, he did it, all of it. This emboldened me. "Ok, now you've go to do whatever I tell you to?" I stated this almost as a question. My mouth was dry. "I'm your slave, like you said," he answered. "Ummm...ok, so..." I gathered myself. "You've got to lick my cock now." He glanced up at me, sharply, but, I saw to my excitement, not in refusal, but just in confirmation. I stripped off my bathing suit, and my cock, already a little stiff, dangled in the air. "Kneel and do it," I ordered him. He did it! He leaned forward and put his wet warm tongue on my cockhead! I almost fainted in excitement. It didn't feel as good as when Mr. Amboy had done it, but that was because Sean wasn't as skilled as the man was. "Now put it all in your mouth," I said, my mouth dry in excitement. Sean just nodded. I couldn't believe how excited I was. My cock felt like it was on fire! I'd never felt anything that exciting. Suddenly, it felt even funnier, hotter, and I put my hands on Sean's head. I had to do it, I had to move my hips, and push my cock in and out. But suddenly my excitement went stratospheric as I felt what seemed like molten lava pulse up my cock. I had never had this happen! I tried to say anything, to warn Sean, but without warning, I came! It was my first, and although it didn't have so much volume, it definitely was intense in a way I have rarely matched since. Sean jerked back, and the cum in his mouth was matched by a string of cum across his face as my first ejaculation ended. He grimaced, tasting myself on him. "What was that?" he exclaimed. I looked down at him, embarrassed, and could only answer, "I don't know! But it felt so great!" From that day on, I knew I had to get Sean and Mr. Amboy together. But it wouldn't be for a week or more before that would happen: Mr. Amboy had gone out of town. It was two Saturdays later. I knew Mr. Amboy had returned from Europe, and Sean was allowed to spend the night. My grandparents even were persuaded that spending the night at Mr. Amboy's was the same as spending the night with them, and so we would have lots of time. And Mr. Amboy seemed as excited as I was about staying with him. I let him know that Sean was cool, and he seemed to understand what I meant by that. We came over in the early afternoon. The sun was warm and filled the yard with heat; the pool glistened a bright blue. Sean and I immediately jumped in, joined by Mr. Amboy minutes later. We played the usual splashing games, and soon after, with a grin at Sean, I stripped off my shorts. Sean glanced at Mr. Amboy, who smiled at him, and with only the slightest hesitation, followed me; he lifted his swim shorts high in the air, and with a laugh flung them onto the lawn. Now our splashing took a more physical form. I rubbed against him, loving how smooth and silky both the water and his body felt against me, my cock slipping against his skin. Mr. Amboy - who now insisted we call him Bill -- watched this without joining in. I gave Sean a mischievous grin. With a tilt at my head, I indicated Mr. Amboy - Bill - and began to advance on him. Bill seemed not to notice. Suddenly we pounced! and wrestled him under! He seemed to go under so easily, so much so that I began to worry for him, but a second later, he'd flung both of us up in the air, our flight stopped by loud splashes in the water! We came up, laughing, and assaulted him with giggles and splashes. His hands splashed water, and, as we came closer, it began caressing us, and I loved the feel of his big hand on my ass, down my back, and on my cock, which was ragingly hard. Eventually, we subdued, and I sank into his chest, my cheek resting on his furriness. His hand slipped down my back, coming to a rest on my behind. I could see his other hand doing the same to Sean, who had taken a position on his other side. Although the warm sun was relaxing, I still felt an intense drive, and my hard little cock pressed against his leg. I began moving my cock slowly against his warm, furry thigh, and his hand on my ass encouraged me with small pressures. My hand toyed its way down his firm stomach, coming to a rest against the waistband of his swimsuit. Did I dare? I couldn't help it...I had to. My hand slipped under the waistband. I could see his big, hard cock resting against his groin, waiting for me. I glanced at Sean, and he was intently watching my hand. I pulled down his shorts. His big cock popped out, so large against my hand, its purple head looking huge. I know now that his cock was of average size, but compared to Sean and my cock, it seemed so large! I dared grasp it. Bill gave a small gasp. It felt so hard, so hot, but so silky. I loved the feel of it. I felt so daring, I wanted to show off for my friend Sean, who was watching everything I was doing. I moved my head down, closer and closer to it. I wanted to do something so nasty, so hot, Bill would want me forever. I put my mouth on top of his cock and stuck out my tongue. I'll never forget the silkiness of his cockhead! Bill's groan of pleasure made me want more. I let my mouth down on the cock, letting my wet hot mouth rest on it. I didn't know if I could get all of it in, but I wanted to try, to give Bill what he'd given me. There was a funny taste in my mouth. I knew it must be Bill's...maybe he was going to squirt again! That made me so excited! I pushed my mouth further down, on to his cock. It filled my mouth, so much so I had to breathe through my nose. I glanced up at Sean, and he was fascinated...and his hard little cock was standing at ninety degrees. I brought my hand up and cupped Bill's large balls, which were loose in the heat. I loved the feel of them, so manly. I knew I wanted to do anything to please Bill now, since my friend Sean loved this, too. Bill's fingers were now between my ass cheeks, touching me back there. I squirmed a little as his digits probed my behind. I knew that he found my bottom sexy, but I didn't totally know what pleasure could be found there. He removed his finger for a moment, but immediately replaced it, this time wet with his saliva. I squirmed more - it felt good - and to my surprise, it went in a little! Meanwhile, Bill's cock had grown so long and hard that it was getting hard to stroke very long on it with my mouth. Sean had brought up his hand, too, joining mine in touching Bill's hot, loose balls. Bill's moaning had increased, too, and his finger insistently pressed into my bottom: now it was in as far as his second knuckle! It was making me feel very funny, and I was now so horny, I would've done anything for Bill. I opened my throat, and allowed his cock as deep entry as it could. My nose brushed his pubic hair - his cock was all the way inside my mouth! His moaning was increasing, and I could taste more and more of him. Now, his second finger joined his first in my ass. It felt very tight back there, but good. His hips were forcing his cock in and out of my mouth. I wondered...was he going to do that thing again? I looked at Sean. He was watching, wide-eyed and mouthed, as I struggled to keep up with the fat cock in my mouth. Suddenly, Bill groaned, and moved his hand from Sean's bottom to the top of my head, pushing it down onto his cock. I struggled, breathing through my nose, when suddenly, my mouth was filled with liquid! I felt Bill's cock jerk in my mouth, and cum filled my throat, the back of my nose, everything. I snorted, and cum spilled from my lips, onto the shaft of his long hot cock. He held my mouth on it until he realized my discomfort, and then he let me loose. My mouth was filled with the taste of him, and although it didn't taste particularly bad, neither did it taste very good. But knowing it was him, his cum, from his hot cock, made it best for me. I looked up and Sean was looking at me, astonished, as the cum dripped from my lips. I grinned at him, sticking my cum-slavered tongue out at him. He giggled, and I giggled back; we both looked at Bill, who looked at me in astonishment and pleasure. I basked in his smile. He pulled me to him and kissed me, his tongue filling my mouth like his cock just had, his cum lubricating our lips. He pulled Sean up, and his tongue joined ours, his hand on my behind, my cock rubbing against Bill's hairy thigh, Bill's hand on my rock-hard cock, stroking it. "Wow, does it always do that?" Sean asked innocently. I laughed. "Yea, it's too cool!" I said, the voice of experience. "It's not pee, is it?" he asked, his face a little concerned. Bill laughed. "No, it's called cum...it's what guys do when they're a little older." Sean's face screwed up. "Oh, ok...but when?" Bill looked at his cute little cock, and the tiniest of hairs on his upper lip. "Pretty soon, I think," he said, and smiled at Sean's excited look. He lifted Sean. He was strong enough to do that without much strain, and Sean seemed to like it. He maneuvered him so his cock was even with his mouth, and, looking up at the boy, smiled. "Do to my mouth what your friend did." Sean looked surprised, but he tilted his hips forward, and his cock entered Bill's willing mouth! Bill sucked almost Sean's entire cock into his mouth, and Sean's hips began pumping the, the cock, shiny with saliva, in and out of his waiting mouth. I reached up and stroked Sean's ass, which felt so wonderful, so round and nice; my other hand stroked Sean's firm, flat, hairless stomach and chest. I then dropped my hand to Bill's hairy body, and the contrast from Sean's made my cock stiffen in excitement. One of Bill's hands now was caressing my cock, as his other touched Sean everywhere. Sean made a small noise, and then another, and then, his body now rigid in excitement, he jammed his hips forward, and with a high-pitched squeal, came right into Bill's waiting mouth! Bill's hands now were both on Sean's pretty ass, pressing him forward, one finger at the threshold of the boy's asshole. Bill sucked in all of Sean's little cock, as the boy came and came. Finally, Sean had stopped cumming. With a little giggle, he pulled his cock out of Bill's mouth, and the man looked up at the boy as the cum-soaked cock finally left his mouth. Sean looked down, smiling broadly, as he pulled away. "God, that was awesome!" he exclaimed. Bill nodded, grinning. "The best thing you can ever do!" he laughed. "It was kinda like pee," said Sean, "but it felt so damn good! It's never done that before!" Bill nodded. "Pee can be fun, too," he grinned up at Sean, "but cumming is so great!" Sean looked down, astonished. "How can pee be fun?" he asked. Bill grinned. "Well..." he said, shooting a look at me, "sometime, if you want to pee on me, you could do it." "PEE on you?" Sean exclaimed, "really?" I was astonished, but excited, too. My cock was still rock-hard. Bill nodded, "Yea, it's cool. I'd shower after, of course." Sean giggled softly. "But I have to pee right now," he said, daringly, "so if I wanted to, I could do it right here?" Bill looked up and grinned. "Do you want to?" he said. He reached up and gently held the boy's cute cock. "Uhh...yea, I do, but it'd be hard while you're holding it," Sean said. Bill let go of the cock. "Now, just aim for my mouth," he said up to the astonished boy, "and relax." Sean relaxed for a moment, and a tiny stream emitted from the cute little cock. In an instant, more came, and I looked at Bill. He was holding his mouth open for the boy's pee! He grinned at me, and reached over for my cock. I scooted closer, and watched as Sean's pee increased. It began splashing all over Bill's face and tongue. He was obviously enjoying it so much, I decided on impulse to lean in, and warm pee began splashing on my face, too! It tasted salty, and bitter, and not so good, but knowing it came from my best friend, Sean, made it good, and I lapped as much of it as I could. When Sean was finished, he smiled and leaned back, giggling a little at our pee-covered faces. "Ew, you guys smell!" he laughed, and when Bill and I looked at each other, we laughed, too. Bill leaned over and licked my face, his warm tongue on it like a cat's. What we didn't know was that day, the girl who lived next door to Bill was watching us through the fence. She was very pretty, and I'd caught glimpses of here before; she seemed about my age. Her name was Laura, but everyone called her Laurie. It was the next time that I was over at Bill's that Laurie caught us. Bill and I were on a towel by the pool side, and I was learning how exciting it was to '69'. Bill's big cock was in my mouth, and I was crouched above him, my cock sliding into his wet, hot mouth. I heard a noise and looked up, and gasped: there stood a pretty 12-year-old girl, wearing only a little two-piece bathing suit, smirking at us. She had shoulder-length, light brown hair, with ironic blue eyes, and her body, although pretty undeveloped, was very sexy, with slightly flared hips, pretty almost-breasts, and a narrow waist. Bill jumped up. "Laurie! What the hell...?" He grabbed a towel to cover himself. "I...I just came over to..." she stammered. "Haven't I always told you to call first?" He barked, "I said to, didn't I?" She nodded. "And what did I say I'd do if you didn't do that?" She blushed deeply. "You said you'd...you'd... spank me." He nodded. "That's right. Your mom said I could do that if you misbehaved at my house, didn't she?" The pretty girl nodded. Meanwhile, I'd gone for my bathing suit, which was laying near us, but Bill said to me, "No, Mark, don't worry about that." I looked at him, and he winked at me, belying his stern front to Laurie. "Come here, Laurie," he said, sitting on a deck chair. She meekly came over. Gone now was the smirk; she seemed genuinely worried. With a firm hand on his shoulder, he guided the girl over his lap. Her firm, round bottom was so pretty, and he caressed it for a moment as he spoke stern words to her. I could just see her face, and it was drawn now, and not at all smirky. Bill raised his hand, and brought it down hard, -smack!- onto her behind. She jumped. Bill said, "hmm...not hard enough. I'm going to have to do this on your bare behind." Laurie glimpsed at me. "No, please, Bill, not with...with Mark watching!" Bill laughed. "Mark needs to see this, too, and it will help you remember not to do that," and with a smooth motion, he slipped off her bottoms. It was the first girl's bare behind I'd ever seen, and it was very cute. She had been tanning this summer, but she'd left her bottoms on, and so her behind was very white against the dark tan of her back and thighs. My cock stiffened even more, seeing this very pretty girl in this way. Bill reached up and untied her little top, unknown to Laurie, and with a strong flat hand, -smacked!- her again. A red handprint appeared on the girl's cute, white ass. She began sniffling, although I could see that she was stealing a glance at my cock. Her top had fallen to the ground now, and she was totally naked; likewise, Bill's towel had slipped away, and I could see his big cock sliding against the smooth skin of her stomach. He reached up again, and -smack! Smack! Smack!- his hand stroked her bottom. He stopped. "You are a very good girl, Laurie, when you want to be," he said, his hand rubbing the girl's red bottom. She sniffled and nodded. His hand moved up and down the skin, a finger slipping now and then between her cute little asscheeks. "Come here, Mark," he said, and I stepped close. He put my hand on her bottom. "It's hot, isn't it?" he asked. Laurie only whimpered a little. I rubbed the smooth skin; it felt like heaven. She shifted her behind under my skin, and my hand slipped to the hot slit between her cheeks. I stepped closer. I felt her hand slip around my knee, as she pulled me close, and I looked up at Bill; it was clear that he and Laurie had been playing around, because he was looking at the two of us with a small, excited smile. Laurie tugged me close, so that my cock was against her skin, which was warm, soft, and very smooth. She wriggled so that my hand was now against her wet little pussy; a tiny damp spray of pubic hair caressed my skin. It was the first girl I'd ever touched, and it felt incredible. My cock was now rigid against her taut flank, and she was moving slowly, rubbing my cock, pressing my finger against her secret places. Bill gently lowered her so that she now knelt between his legs. "Do it...do what I taught you last time," he whispered to her. She did as she was told, and took his big cock in her soft, warm hand. "Get behind her, Mark," he urged me, and I did so, and by instinct, placed my crotch against her firm, upraised behind. My cock slipped right against her wet little pussy, and she squirmed against me, so that my cock was almost drawn right into its tight, wet slit. Meanwhile, she had taken Bill's cock and was now licking the head. I didn't know that a girl could enjoy that - I'd thought it was just for boys - and so it was incredibly exciting to see the cock disappear into this beautiful girl's mouth. She was as good as I'd become, I could see, and Bill was obviously enjoying it as he held the pretty girl's hair back for my viewing pleasure. My cock slipped inside her! It was so incredibly warm, wet, and slick, and I felt like cumming immediately! And she was enjoying it, obviously, little girl noises of pleasure coming from her mouth, and she was moving with me, helping my cock move in and out of her little pussy! My eyes met Bill's, and we pumped the pretty girl together, our cocks moving in a rhythm, as if we were fucking each other, almost. Suddenly, Bill groaned: he was close to cumming! Laurie moaned: she knew he was close, too! This was all amazing to me, and it was clear that she and Bill had spent many such episodes together. Bill pulled his cock from her mouth, and grasped it; his hand pumped his long hot shaft. I watched enviously as, with a look of extreme pleasure on his face, he began cumming, right on the girl's outstretched tongue! Long hot streams of cum splatted on her red tongue, the white contrasting with her opened mouth. I couldn't hold it anymore. I knew how hot his cum felt as it came on me, and seeing it in this pretty girl's face was too much. I groaned, but Bill said, "no! Not inside her!" I wanted so badly to do so, but I pulled it out and pumped once, twice, moving next to her face, and my cock sprayed its load all over her face! My cum mixed with Bill's on her pretty face! And what amazed me about it was that she seemed to like it: I had loved it, but I didn't realize girls could, too. She even licked up with her tongue, tasting the last of my cum dripping from my shrinking cock, and she had a look of complete pleasure. I smiled in amazement down at her as she eagerly took my cock in her mouth, although, for the moment, it wasn't possible for me to get hard again. But she kept sucking, and in a minute it was beginning to stir again. "She's something, isn't she?" Bill said in pleasure. I nodded, stunned into silence. "We've been having fun for a couple years now... we've done everything I could think of, and she wants more." I heard her giggle, her mouth quivering on my cock. I pushed it fuller into her mouth, so that my still-hairless pube pressed against her lips. My cock was now at its full hardness. Meanwhile, Bill had been playing with her ass, his fingers slipping into her tight little asshole, coated with tanning lotion to make them slippery. He positioned himself behind her, his eyes locking with mine, and pushed his again-hard cock slowly, slowly, into her. She grimaced a little, and slowed her insistent licking on my cock. She then had to let go of it, her mouth slipping from the slippery cockhead, and she sank to her shoulders, her pretty little ass high in the air. He pushed more insistently, his cock sinking deeper and deeper into her. I watched, open-mouthed, as his cock pushed totally into her, all the way into her little girl ass! I looked down at her face, which was contorted, in pain, yes, but also in a kind of intense pleasure, the kind which I'd only seen in sex. Her asshole was totally stretched around his cock, and from his face, I could see how exciting it was to him, and that excited me, too. I wanted to see him fuck the girl, fuck her hard, just like he'd done to me. At last, it was totally in, and he slowly withdrew. As he did, she exhaled, a small "aagh" sound coming from her throat. Then he shoved it in, this time much faster, and she kind of grunted in pleasure as he sank it to the hilt. My hand was on my cock now, and I moved so that she could lick it again, and she eagerly, if clumsily, lapped at the cockhead, letting me do anything to her that I wanted to. Could I come again? Yes, my cock was rockhard now, watching him fuck her, and I could come again: my cum from the last time was still damp on her face! But I was ready for it, and I stroked it, her wet hot tongue helping me. It felt so intense, her tongue licking. Oh, god, I thought as my cock painfully, intensely, suddenly came! all over her tongue and pretty cheeks! At just that moment, Bill groaned. With a final hard shove, which pushed her against my now-softening cock, he came into her asshole, and I could tell by her expression how nice it was to have his hot cum coat her tight ass chute, Bill's cum filling her just as he'd done to me. I used my cock to slip the cum on her face around and around, and my eyes met hers: she was in heaven, loving the feeling of cum all over her face. Bill, grinning, leaned over and began licking her face, and my cock, back and forth. I leaned down and began copying Bill, lapping her face like a cat. She was giggling from the sensation as we ate my cum from her pretty cheeks. After we were done, we all ate ice cream and slept together in Bill's big bed. I couldn't believe my luck: this girl, this very pretty girl, was letting me sleep naked with her. It was the first time I'd ever held a girl that closely for so long. When we awoke, it was evening. I was spending the weekend at Bill's, so I had a lot of time. Laurie, it turned out, did, too, although she needed to call her mom, who had been working all day. Her mom said it was all right to sleep over at her friend's house - she told the lie without even blinking - and that she should call her in the morning. With a wicked grin, Laurie put down the phone and jumped back into bed with us. We were all still naked. Bill grinned at me, and then at Laurie. "He's really pretty, isn't he, Laurie?" She nodded, that same wicked grin. "Hmmm..." she smiled. "I'd bet he'd make a great little girl!" Bill laughed. "Yea, I'd bet he would!" he looked at me in a way that I wasn't sure I liked. I wasn't a girl! I was a boy! But Bill brushed my longish hair away from my face, and looked wickedly at Laurie. "Let's make him into a girl!" he said. She nodded and laughed. I began to struggle, but the two of them were too quick. Bill had my arms pinned down, and Laurie soon had tied them together. The dragged me over to Bill's dresser, where he had a special drawer I'd not seen before. He pulled out a pair of high-cut black silk panties. "Put these on!" he ordered me. "I... but... they're girl's panties!" I protested. He spanked my bottom. "PUT THEM ON!" he demanded. I pouted, but I did as he said. Laurie giggled and pinched one of my nipples. "Do as you're told, little girl!" she said brattily. "I'm NOT a little girl!" I declared, and that earned another spank from Bill. That one stung, and I pulled on the panties. Bill smiled, and I could see from his eyes that he was very excited. "You're a very pretty little girl," he declared, fondling my bottom. By now, I knew better than to protest. Laurie giggled, and handed him the training bra she'd found in the drawer. He gave it to me, with a look that said, put it on, and I drew it over my flat chest. Then she pulled out a perfectly proportioned French maid's outfit. I winced, but Bill pinched me hard, and soon that was on, too. He then marched me to the mirror, and Laurie put make-up on my face. After she'd brushed my hair into a softer configuration, I looked into the mirror and a beautiful girl looked back. Despite my embarrassment and discomfort, I was turned on at the transformation. "Wow, he's pretty hot!" Laurie laughed, and Bill just nodded. I could tell he was totally turned on. He had me stand, and as I smiled at them, Laurie came up to me and kissed me lightly on the lips. Bill moved behind me and began running his hands up and down my thighs, squeezing my ass, and touching my chest. I could feel his hot cock pressing between my ass cheeks. My own cock was stiff, and it felt so good against the silkiness of my panties. Laurie's hand was now under my dress, and holding my cock. Her bewitching smile entranced me as her hand manipulated my rock-hard cock. Behind me, Bill had pulled up my skirt, and was grinding his hard cock against my silky, panty-clad behind. "Oh, god, little girl... I'm going to have to fuck you," he murmured in my ear as he worked down my panties. My hand was holding Laurie's pretty little breast as her hand now held my naked hard cock. "Do you like our new girlfriend?" he asked Laurie, and she nodded in excitement and pleasure. I felt his fingers against my asshole, fingers coated in a lubricant. First one, then two fingers entered me. Wearing girlish clothes made me feel very passive, and I almost instinctively bent forward, waiting to please this handsome man that I loved so much. "Hmmm... before we teach this little girl how to please a man," Bill said with a gleam in his eyes, "She should be taught not to resist what her parents say, don't you think, Laurie?" She giggled and nodded yes. Bill then pulled me over his lap. He raised his hand and brought it down hard - SLAP! onto my bottom. I groaned in pain, the sharp slap sending needles of pain through my bottom. Bill chuckled. "It doesn't sound like it hurt enough," he said as he pulled down my panties. The silky fabric pulled painfully against my cock as my entire bottom was exposed. "Take a slap, Laurie," said Bill, and to my humiliation, the girl raised her hand and brought it down hard on my behind. "Bad girl!" she giggled. Bill raised his hand, and in a flurry of slaps, transformed my behind into a cushion of pain. I could feel his hard cock pressed tight against the nasty maid's uniform I was wearing. In all, it was a humiliating, but exciting, scene. Laurie had gone back to the dresser, and when she returned, she was holding something I couldn't see. Bill said, in pleasure, "Yes, I think she's ready for that," as Laurie handed it to him. Bill took something from a tube, and before I knew it, I felt something hard pressing against my asshole. "Just relax," Bill said, and I tried, but it hurt as he pressed it in harder. "N...no!" I cried out, "it hurts," but Bill was inexorable. "This is what happens to girls," he said, "they learn to please their men." Against my will, my asshole relaxed just enough for the dildo to press inside me, and the mix of pleasure and pain was enough to lift me bodily off of Bill's lap, or so it seemed. He began fucking my asshole with the dildo, which was maybe 5" long, as Laurie's warm soft hand pressed against my cock. "Mmmm... good girl," she moaned as her hand stiffened my cock, as she rubbed the silky panties against my boycock. I moaned in pleasure. The feeling in my ass was indescribably intense, and I could feel Bill's rock-hard cock pressing against my stomach. He was fucking my ass hard with the dildo, pumping it in and out. Then he stopped. I moaned my displeasure. "I think she's ready to please me," he said to Laurie. She nodded and smiled. "Yea, fuck her... fuck her hard!" she said, almost viciously. Bill picked me up and had me kneel, my face pressed into the carpet, my ass high in the air. Bill slapped my ass several times, reminding me of the recent spanking, before positioning himself behind me. I could feel the hotness of his cock against my tight asshole; then, the pressure. My ass relaxed of its own volition, and in an instant, all of his cock was deep inside it! It hurt like hell at first, and I tried to pull away, but Bill's big strong hands held my hips tight against him, his pubic hair wiry against my smooth ass cheeks. His long cock was deep inside me. I could feel his pleasure, as it throbbed even larger inside me. He moaned his pleasure: "Oh, god, what a nasty hot girl you are." Laurie's hand moved my cock, which had gone soft with the pain, back to its hardness. She then lay under me, and I could feel her hot wet mouth against it - still clad in the panties, which Bill had pulled down but not off. Bill pulled back, and then slammed inside me. It felt as if a six-foot long pole was in me, but, in addition to the pain, something else, something so incredibly intense, was building in my ass. His cock felt so wonderful, more wonderful as time went on, and my rock-hard cock sent little bolts of pleasure throughout me: it felt as if it were connected straight to the pleasure center in my ass. And Laurie's hot mouth there was sending me to heaven. Bill, too, seemed to be in the same state. His moans of pleasure, his caressing hands all over my body, under the maid's outfit, tearing it back so he could touch my skin, all showed his intense pleasure. I felt Laurie's hand tear down the panties - my panties - as her mouth greedily gobbled my cock, her warm hand on my tight balls. We began bucking as our climaxes arrived, our bodies locked in a tight bundle of ecstasy. I could feel the pulsation of Bill's cock in my tight ass, and then the glorious flood of cum as he pumped his love into me. As if the cum were flooding through me, my cock began its ejaculation seconds later, and I filled Laurie's slutty little mouth with my own cum in one of the most intense and wonderful orgasms I had ever experienced in my short time as a sexual being. Later, we rested in Bill's comfortable living room. I could not restrain myself, and so I asked, "When did you find out that you liked boys?" I blushed as I asked that, because it implied that he did like me. He smiled at me as he answered. "It was about six summers ago," he replied. "I had taken a vacation to the Greek islands... it was May. "I was staying at a nice resort, one occupied by a number of Italians and Germans. To one side was a nudist beach, but what I'm going to tell about didn't happen there, but at a wonderful diving location some distance from the hotel. "I had hiked on the island we were to this remote spot, hoping for some privacy and a quiet swim. When I got there, I was disappointed to see that the best location for entering and leaving the water, other than diving from a height, was already occupied, by three boys. One was about 12, and even from the distance when I first saw him, I could see that he was very handsome, dark-haired, and slim. He was wearing the kind of small suit favored by the Italian boys, one that clung tightly to every pore. One of the other boys was younger, maybe 9 or 10, blonde, and the third was a bit plump, and was about 12, too. "I decided to go swimming anyhow, since I was quite hot from the hike. I went down to the area, and found a spot on a large flat rock where I could put my towel and relax. The sun was very warm, and so in a minute I was in the water, diving straight from the rock into the deep, warm, clear water. "The boys were splashing around, and I swam clear of them. When I'd decided to come in, though, they were blocking the only real place to climb out of the water, and so I swam close to them. "As I tried to make my way through them, my hand accidentally brushed the thigh of the handsome 12-year-old, and to my surprise, and accidental pleasure, it ran up the length of his smooth, firm leg, up his thigh, and brushed against his penis, which, I could feel, was very hard. "I apologized to him, but he just smiled a wicked little smile. He turned to the youngest boy, giggling, and started splashing him. As he did that, I could see that he was working to take off his swim shorts! The blonde was laughing, struggling, while the third boy watched from the rocks. The older boy was too strong, though, and with a shout of triumph, he hoisted the shorts up and flung them to his friend on shore, who laughed at the youngest boy as he held them up. "The little blonde then came for the older boy, who, all this time, was watching me. He then tugged off the older boy's small suit without much trouble - it seemed, really, that the older boy was helping him with it. That suit, too, went ashore, and both boys were now naked. "Then they turned to me! I was saying, 'no... no...' as I backed away, but they were on top of me, and, I must admit, I wasn't resisting much. I felt their hands on me as they tore off my suit, and I think I wasn't resisting much. "I laughed and splashed them, but the suit came off too... and I was naked with them in the water. They splashed me back and with any opportunity I caressed them. Their skin was incredibly soft, and their bodies were absolutely perfect. My hand ran up and down the handsome boy's thighs, resting on his round, soft bottom. His name, it turned out, was Marco, and he loved having me touch him. His little cock was rock-hard, and I was drawn to its stiffness. "He got out and lay on a rock, and smiled to me. The youngest boy had already lost interest and had gone to play on his own, but the older one lay down next to Marco. The boys giggled and laughingly touched each other's cocks. I went next to Marco and gently stroked his cock. He stopped paying attention to the other boy, his eyes locked on mine. I brought his cock to its fullest length, maybe 4" or so, as I stroked it. "The other boy was playing with his cock, and now he brought his hand to caress Marco's perfect, smooth, chest, his fingers tickling the boy's little nipple. He was in paradise, his head back, his eyes half-open, his hand creeping to the other boy's cock. The other boy, who said his name was Carlo, leaned over and licked the nipple, and Marco giggled as the boy's wet tongue lapped on his sun-warmed skin. "I leaned over and took the hard cock in my mouth. Marco watched me intently, and I began sucking it, rolling the cock around in my mouth, using my tongue against the sensitive little cockhead. It only took a few moments before I could feel the cock begin to pulse, and, as Marco threw his head back with a little moan, my mouth was filled with his warm, salty cum, sweet and wonderful. As I drained the cock, my hands roamed across his smooth skin, feeling his fine muscles flexing as his body arced in pleasure. "I looked up. Marco's face was lit with pleasure. Carlo, too, looked pleased. Marco's hand reached for my cock, and its warm contact with my rod caused it to stiffen to its hardest, longest length. He moved his hand up and down it, knowing what to do to please it. "I then watched in pleasure as he lowered his mouth to my cock: he put it into his sweet boy-mouth! I was so excited, I almost came right there. His mouth was so warm and wet, and then the other boy, Carlo, ran his hands along my body as my hands caressed his. His skin was so soft and warm, and his fine firm muscles under it were exquisite. He moved his cock to my mouth, and I sucked in deeply. My hands cupped his silky bottom and he fucked my mouth. A feeling so intense it almost caused me to faint built in my thighs, and I moaned a warning to Marco, who just kept going. Oh, god: yes, I thought, yes, I'm going to cum in the mouth of a gorgeous twelve-year-old boy, going to fill his mouth with my hot cum! He didn't seem to mind as my cock began its dance of joy in his mouth, didn't pull back, but swallowed and swallowed, and at that moment, Carlo, too, started cumming, jamming my mouth against his almost-hairless silky pube, my nose right in the tiny few hairs which decorated him, and his cum tasted like milky joy. ======== Glider pt. 2 (b/g, b/M, g/F, M/M/b) (anal, oral, pee, cd, nasty fun) (The usual disclaimers apply. Remember that this is COMPLETELY FICTION. Any effort to put these FANTASY stories in a real-life context is not only doomed to failure, but reeks of stupidity. FANTASY never hurt anyone; it's only when you try to achieve the impossible, the improbable, the immoral, or the non-consensual with real people that folks get hurt.) (See the first story for characters and story line) Laurie had to go home, but my grandparents (with my mom's permission) said that it was okay to spend another night at Bill's. After eating, Bill and I went into his den. From a locked safe, he pulled out some videos. He put it in the VCR and we sat on the couch together. The first video was pretty old, maybe from the 1970s, and it showed two boys, both about me and Sean's age, and how they went to bed together. The film the video was taken from was grainy, but the boys were both very cute: one boy was dark-haired, and the other was a pretty young blond with long hair, who I wanted to just kiss all night. The two boys began the film by sitting in their room. They were playing cards at first, and then one suggested to the other that they take a shower. They went into the bathroom, the camera following, and undressed. The older boy, the dark-haired one, who looked about fourteen, had a nice circumcised cock, with a patch of dark hair at his pubes, but the other boy was almost totally hairless, with long slim legs, and a nice behind. They got into the shower and began washing each other. I was so excited to see this that my cock was rock-hard now, tenting my loose shorts. Bill, amused, glanced over at me now and then, and I could see that his cock, too, was hard. Then the younger one kneeled in the shower. He took the older one's cock and said, to my intense excitement, "Matt, pee on me!" Matt looked surprised (he wasn't that great of an actor, so the surprise was a bit overdrawn), but, with the shower still running, I could see a distinct thin stream of pee begin. The younger boy, Brad, aimed that stream right into his mouth! I watched, astonished, as the younger boy drank in the older boy's pee, greedily even, his hand stroking Matt's cock, his other hand on Matt's nice round ass. As Matt's pee splashed into his mouth, he drew his mouth closer and closer to the older boy's cock, until, finally, his mouth had closed around it, and as Matt finished, Brad was drinking the pee straight from his cock. He then began stroking Matt's cock with his mouth, and I could see the older boy's cock stiffening. Soon, the older boy's body was tense in excitement. With the shower water still slicking both of their bodies, he suddenly pulled away. "No, let's do something else, okay?" he said to Brad. Brad nodded eagerly. Matt had Brad stand, and he positioned himself behind him. Using a bit of the lotion which was strategically placed in the shower, the pressed the head of his cock into the younger boy's anus. As I watched, he pressed his cock into him, and the camera was careful to show the younger boy's ecstatic face as the older boy fucked him. He began slowly, but soon his speed increased, his hands holding the boy's hips tight against him as he pounded his cock into the boy's willing ass. As he began to cum, he pulled his cock out, and pushed Brad into a kneeling position in front of him. As the camera moved in close, he pumped his cock once, twice, and then, in a huge jet of cum, sprayed all over the pretty blond boy's face! I gasped, open-mouthed, as I watched the cum splatter on the boy's smiling, happy face, Brad's hand caressing Matt's hot balls. Matt smiled his broad handsome smile, and the camera panned back to Brad's cum-splattered face. Matt used his cock to slide the wonderful goo around the boy's smooth cheeks, so that soon it had disappeared into a silky coating. The last shot of the film was of Brad's smiling face, Matt's almost-soft cock disappearing back into his mouth. I looked at Bill. "God, that was so hot!" I said, and he nodded. "Yea, it gets me hard every time I look at it," he replied, grinning. His hand was holding his beautiful, long hard cock. I couldn't resist, and I came over and knelt before him. I smiled up at this beautiful man, who I loved now more than my parents. He held his cock, pointing its circumcised head at me, and smiled, and I took it from him. I kissed it, so soft and nice, and then slid my lips down the fat cockhead, thinking, 'oh yes, please let me love you,' and my mouth was filled with his cock. I began the lovely stroking, knowing how much that pleased him. He moaned softly, holding my head lightly, letting me set the rhythm. I looked up at him, meeting his eyes, and smiled; he smiled back. My hand grasped the thick base of his cock, loving the feel of his solid muscle, and as I stroked it, my mouth continued its swirling love on the fat cockhead. I felt as if it was giving me all of the secrets of a man, and I knew that soon I would receive the wonderful essence of life through it. I could taste his early secretions, that wonderful musk that bites at the back of the throat. His hands still gently held my head, but I could tell by his moans of pleasure that soon the glorious seed would fill my mouth, and it excited me so much that I increased the speed. I wanted his cum, and I wanted to look like Brad. My hand flew along the shaft. With a moan, he suddenly held my head tight. I could feel the hot cum begin, and I tilted my head back, sticking out my tongue for the wonderful hot gush to follow. My hand held tightly to his cock, and I felt that muscle spasm as first one long hot string, then another and another spurted onto my tongue, face, cheeks, and nose. I held my tongue out for him to see his work, knowing how much enjoyment he had watching me love his cum splattering my face. I held it out for a while, until he leaned over and kissed me, lapping happily at his own cum. "God, what a beautiful boy you are," he murmured. We kissed for a long time, his cum lubricating our faces, our tongues sharing his wonderful essence. I had to go back home for the next week, but come the weekend, my mom was happy to be rid of me, and my grandparents, who mostly watched television, were only too pleased that I'd discovered a friend in the handsome, wealthy, and accomplished man who lived next door. They'd fretted that he wasn't married, but he had enough women come and stay for weekends that they never questioned his sexuality, and my grandfather often expressed envy at his ability to display beautiful women at his pool. This weekend, he was having a party on Saturday. I'd not jerked off for days before, knowing that something was bound to happen at Bill's. When I saw that Laurie was there, my cock made an involuntary lurch in my pants; likewise, Bill's casual pat on my behind as I went to the pool wearing only my tight swimsuit inflamed my imagination. But nothing happened during the day. Laurie and I both had been hovering about (Sean having to go to his uncle's for the weekend), mostly splashing around in the pool during the hot day. We had been barely restraining ourselves from fucking openly, and instead had been teasing each other all day, with surreptitious caresses, hands on thighs, and splashing games. In the water, her skin had the most entrancing texture, silky, smooth, yet slick. I had a permanent hard-on, which I hid only by staying in the water most of the day. As the evening came on, we drifted about the party. It was a warm evening, and so I wasn't wearing anything more than a tshirt and my swimsuit, and Laurie, whose parents were as involved with her life as mine were, was wearing the same, a long T with just her 2-piece suit. There were several men whose eyes followed her pretty little behind as she tripped around, so I noticed; one or two even seemed to be interested in me. But nothing much happened until much later. It was after midnight, and still warm enough to enjoy swimming. Almost everyone had cleared out except for Bill, naturally, a beautiful young woman, maybe twenty-two, who seemed to be one of Bill's 'special friends,' and another man who was about thirty but was in great shape. Bill's woman friend, Vickie, was slim and not very tall, with thick blond hair, striking blue eyes, a slim but strong body, and fine, firm, upright breasts. She was wearing a thin cotton sundress with no bra, and my eyes rarely left her finely defined nipples, which, to Laurie's annoyance, had held my attention all night. On the other hand, the man, Nikolai (Bill called him Nick), was also a beautiful man. Of Danish descent, he was nearly six feet tall, with model-like good looks, a slim but nicely muscled body, with nicely tanned, smooth skin. Laurie, I noticed with a little jealousy, preened and blushed under his attention. But, too, he looked at me with a similar gaze, and I felt just like the girl did, growing warm with pleasure at his attention. We were all out at the pool when Vickie, who seemed pretty drunk but still mobile, announced, "I want to go swimming!" Bill chuckled. "Sure, go ahead," he said, gesturing at the pool. Vickie stood, giggling. "I don't have my suit!" she announced. And in an instant, she was naked: my eyes were riveted on her beautiful breasts, and the nicely trimmed patch of pubic hair, in the instant before she disappeared in a splash in the pool. Bill roared in laughter, and to my astonishment, stripped off his clothes and jumped in with her. She began splashing him, just like she was Laurie's age, and Bill called to us: "Come on in!" I glanced at Laurie, and her eyes glinted as she lifted off her tshirt. I could see her little nipples hard under her sheer 2-piece, and as she looked at Nick with as sexy a look as she could muster, she untied her top, exposing her pretty little breasts. Nick grinned at me, and at her, and with his eyes on my crotch, he quickly undressed. I followed everyone's example, and as Nick took off his boxers, I looked at his hot cock. I was very excited as I jumped into the pool. The first thing I felt was Nick's hands on me. He lifted me high in the air, and splashed me hard into the water. Bill's hands were all over Vickie, touching her breasts, and I could see her hand on Bill's cock. Laurie had moved over to Nick. He grabbed me, and Laurie, and drew us close. "You two kids are so fucking hot!" he breathed into our ears, and he pulled us close. My hand wrapped around Laurie's waist, as one of Nick's hands cupped my ass; the other was drawing Laurie's tight bottom close. We both kissed him, our breaths mixing, our tongues lapping each other. I could feel his hard cock pressing between Laurie and my thigh; his hand was roaming all over my body, and I was rock-hard. Laurie, too, was very excited. I looked over at Bill, and he was kissing Vickie, his hands all over her hot woman's body. Nick's hand was on my cock now, his other hand reaching behind Laurie to touch her hot pussy. We moved to the edge of the pool, and Nick lifted me to the pool edge, my legs dangling into the water. He leaned over and, to my intense excitement, lowered his hot man's mouth onto my cock, until my almost hairless pubes brushed his nose. Laurie giggled. "He's so cute, isn't he?" she asked Nick. He nodded yes. His hand was still in her hot little pussy. She leaned up and kissed me, murmuring, "You ARE cute." I grinned at her. She got out of the pool and knelt next to me. "I want that!" she demanded, and pushed her face into my crotch, pushing Nick's out of the way. She knelt, her wonderful, round bottom high in the air, her little hairless pussy totally exposed. Nick got out of the pool and knelt behind her. As she sucked my cock - her accomplished mouth brought me back to absolute erection - he leaned over and lapped at her pretty exposed anus, and down to her pussy, enthusiastically tonguing her bottom. He then positioned himself, his cock now hard, all 7" of it, longer than Bill's; my eyes were riveted on it. It was a beautiful spear, circumcised, nestled amid a fine nest of curly light brown pubic hair. He moved the head across Laurie's hot, wet little pussy, smearing her hot juices from clit to anus, before beginning to push at her ready pussy. She moaned around my cock, her excitement evident. His firm stomach tightened, and I could see every muscle as he steadily pressed forward. I wished I could be her, having this beautiful man enter me, have me, do whatever he wanted to my body. With her mouth on my cock, and his inside her pussy, it felt as if we were all three the same person, and that feeling made me so very happy. Finally, his cock was all the way in, and from the sounds coming from Laurie and Nick, it was good for both of them. He grasped the girl by the hips. His hands were large enough to be able to almost meet around her small waist, as he pumped his cock in and out of her waiting, eager pussy. She had almost stopped sucking me, her face almost frozen in ecstasy, her mouth just holding my hard cock. As they began in the glorious rhythm, she came back to her senses a little, and began sucking me again. My eyes met Nick's over her glorious body, and he smiled at me; his look fired my desire more than anything. His hands moved down her body, caressing her firm flanks and beautiful little breasts. His cock continued its relentless assault on her girl-pussy, and I could imagine its firmness entering her again and again, and I could only wish that it would soon do the same to me. >From his moans, I could tell that soon he would cum inside this beautiful friend of mine. She moved against him, the little slut loving it, loving that he was fucking her. I felt so jealous of her, but her mouth prevented me from feeling that too intensely as she slavered her love on my hard cock. Suddenly, Nick pulled his cock from her wet pussy. "Sean, stand up! Laurie, kneel!" he commanded, and we both stood above her. I looked over, and saw Bill with his cock deep inside Vickie's hot pussy. He slowed enough to see what we were doing, and from his delighted look, I could tell that he found this scene to be incredibly hot: his handsome friend, Nick, and me, ready to spray our cum on the eager, slutty young face of his beautiful neighbor, her twelve-year old cheeks soon to be covered with our mixed, sticky cum. Her tongue flicked from his cockhead, still covered in her juices, back to mine, as we stroked ourselves. I looked enviously at his long shaft, so perfect, so beautiful, but the sight of it made me want to meet his cum, to mix it, and then to take it into my mouth and love it as Laurie had with her body. I looked down, and I couldn't hold it any more. But my hand was pushed aside by Nick's, who stroked the shaft, and his contact made me begin my cum, an intense squirt so hot, so gushing that the first spurt almost totally covered Laurie's mouth and chin, splashing down her neck. I had been saving this cum for her, not jerking off for days before this party. This had added to my frenzy. I'd never seen a quantity of cum like this, though, and it excited me like nothing I'd ever seen before. As Nick helped me, my hand was pumping his cock, and I felt the firm muscle, which filled my hand, spasm, and in a gush almost as huge as mine, the glorious rod began spurting on Laurie's pretty upturned face. The quantity of cum was intense, and it soaked the girl from nose to crotch. I grinned over at Nick, who was still holding my cock, and he grinned at me, and then slid my cockhead all around Laurie's face. She giggled in delight as my smooth cockhead moved my cum around. I knelt next to Laurie and lapped at the mixed cum, kissing her pretty face as I did so. I then turned to Nick's crotch. His cock had never left my hand, soaked as it was with his secretions, and I used it to guide my mouth onto his glorious, although softening, cock. I greedily sucked at it, tasting his last cum which was still leaking from the cockhead. Laurie looked up at Nick. "He's a real little cocksucker, isn't he?" she asked Nick, and he looked down at me with admiration and lust. "Yea, he's really hot... god, both of you little sluts are so fucking hot! Bill, man, you've really done a good job on these two!" Bill grunted his acknowledgement, since he was rapidly approaching a glorious orgasm in Vickie's waiting asshole. I smiled up at Nick, loving the praise from the handsome older man. I wanted nothing more than to please him, any way he wanted to. "Fuck me like a girl," I said, removing my mouth just enough to blurt out those words, so filled with excitement and shame. Nick looked surprised, but then, as Bill quickly told him how much I loved to be made into a girl, he looked at me with a new lust. He pulled my mouth back and looked into my eyes. "Do you want to be my girlfriend?" he asked, half demanded. I nodded yes, yes, more than anything I wanted to be this handsome man's girl. Laurie giggled. "Come on, we'll go change... you'll be Shauna when we come back." She took me by the hand and led me inside. This time, Bill had a new costume for me. If I'd thought about it for more than a moment in my excitement, I would have realized that he was buying slutty and sexy clothes for me. The outfit was that of a little slut hippy girl. I was surprised when I saw it, but the idea of being a free girl of the sixties turned me on a lot, and I eagerly put on the costume: a string halter top tied at the back and neck with two large bows, the small triangular cups filled with a pair of pretty B-cup falsies (hard nipples prominent), very short cut-off shorts, my longish hair braided into two pony tails. Bare feet. My only concession to traditional fashion was a pair of very silky, very sheer, French-cut panties. Laurie helped me tuck my cock into them, something that made it very hard. I felt it press tight against my stomach. Laurie stepped back and giggled in delight. "Your waist is so narrow, it's like you ARE a girl!" she said, and I looked at the mirror. With the falsies behind the thin halter, I did look like a girl. Nick would love to go out with a girl this pretty, I thought to myself. Even if he is twelve or fifteen years older than me. We came downstairs and outside to the pool. Vickie took one look at me and gasped in delight. So did Nick, to my immense pleasure. "He is so pretty!" he declared, coming up to me and caressing my cheek. He'd not dressed, and I could see his cock twitch its interest and pleasure in my newly feminized form. Maybe Nick would want me to be his girlfriend, I thought, maybe I could be both Bill and Nick's girl. Nick sat on a deck chaise and pulled me to him. "Mmmm," he said, caressing my back and behind, "If only these," he pointed to my false breasts, "were real, you'd be absolutely perfect." I almost felt my heart drop, but then he added, "but you're an incredibly sexy girl in any case," and I smiled in gratitude at him. His hand was on my ass, squeezing it through the denim. It dropped down and caressed the very sensitive back of my thigh, and I could feel his pleasure in the touch of my skin. Laurie had moved to one side and was already touching Nick's cock - MY cock, as far as I was concerned, but Nick's attention was totally on me, and I felt a thrill of victory there. He pulled me down to his lips and kissed me, a kiss of love, his tongue penetrating my mouth, his hand cupping my fake breast. I kissed him back, loving his handsome, clean-shaven face. One of my hands rested on his smooth, firm chest. He pulled me closer, and then lifted one of my thighs so that I was straddling him. He positioned himself so that he was sitting up, and that his cock poked from between my thighs. The shorts were so short that he could see the pretty silky panties poking from around the crotch. My cock was still hard (it had never gone down), and was still pressed tight, flat against my stomach. Nick smiled at me and unbuttoned my jeans shorts. The head of my cock, encased still in the silky panties, stuck out of the slightly-opened zipper. He put his thumb down there and rubbed it against my cockhead, slipping the panties against the sensitive head. He grinned at me. "It feels great, doesn't it?" he said. I could only nod. Laurie stuck her head in to kiss him, but he pulled away, saying, "Why don't you go play with Bill?" Laurie kindof huffed away, and I couldn't help but grin at her. "Am I better girl than she is?" I asked Nick. He laughed. "Well, you're not bad," he ventured, "but you've got to admit that she's a pretty sexy little girl." I pouted for an instant before agreeing. She WAS very sexy, and she got me hard every time I even looked at her. But for now, though, Nick was interested in me, not her, and that brightened my outlook considerably. He held me close, as his hands roamed across my back, touching every inch of exposed skin. He cupped my ass, and slipped his fingers under the tight shorts, before unbuttoning them entirely. He had me take them off, and then settle back onto his lap, wearing only the halter and panties. My cock was barely restrained by the silky panty fabric, and it was not helped by his eager hands, which excited it to a frenzy as they stroked it through the wonderful material. My cock was already leaking a little cum as he touched it, and it took the hardest effort not to cum straight into the panties. He kissed me, his hands cupping my ass, a finger probing at my behind. I could feel his cock as it bumped against my bottom, and he moved me so my ass pressed tighter against it. His finger entered my asshole, pressing in without lubrication. I winced at the pain, but I loved the feel of his strong hands on me, and I knew that he liked the way I felt. He lifted me a little and pulled the panties down, so that my bottom was totally exposed. I felt some hair brush my bottom, and I looked behind me, seeing Laurie kneeling and take Nick's beautiful cock in her hot wet mouth. She looked up at me, and said, "I wanted to get him wet before he puts it into your pussy!" I grinned down at her. Nick's strong hands lifted me, spreading my ass cheeks. I looked down at him, and said, "Please... fuck me... let me be your girlfriend." He looked up, an intense lust in his eyes, and replied, "Oh, god, you're so fucking hot, girl..." I smiled in pleasure. He positioned my ass over his hot rod. I nodded my assent as he slowly lowered me onto it. Laurie's hand guided his cock to my asshole, and I willed it to relax as it began its assault on my tight boy-pussy. It hurt. His cock was larger and longer than Bill's, and it was without lubrication. But it didn't matter, and as I looked into this handsome man's eyes, I wanted him to do anything to me, anything, so long as it pleased him. He stopped as the pain showed in my eyes, allowing my asshole to relax, but continued once it had ebbed. He lifted me a little, and then brought me down, pile-driving his cock into my body. My asshole relaxed, and with Laurie's saliva lubricating it, his cock sank deeper and deeper into me. It felt wonderful. I could see in his eyes how wonderful it was for him, and that added to my already intense pleasure. And at last, he was deep, all the way, inside me. I hugged him, putting my head on his smooth, muscular chest, his cock filling me utterly with a hot fleshy presence. My panty-clad pussy pressed against our stomachs, and it was so hard it hurt. He was fucking me! His cock was inside me! It made me so excited, I could barely contain myself. I began to move on his cock, letting it slide in and out of my ass, letting him fuck my ass like a girl's. His hands were all over my skin, touching every part of me; my mouth was fixed on one of his pretty tight nipples, and his cock continued fucking me, telling everyone that I was his. "Cum inside me, please," I begged him, and he nodded yes. He was kissing my neck, my ears, my cheek, my lips, his hands pumping my ass up and down, and it felt like his cock was feet long as it ploughed my ass. I tightened my asshole, knowing that it would intensify it for him. I'd been totally unaware of anyone else, but at that moment I realized that Bill was standing next to me now, offering me his cock, and I eagerly sucked it into my mouth. Vickie was on the other side, and I saw her come behind Laurie. She folded her hands over the young girl's lovely small breasts, cupping them and caressing her small pink nipples. Laurie arced her back in pleasure, kissing the bottom of Vickie's chin. One of Vickie's hands dropped to the young girl's almost hairless crotch, lightly stroking her hot clit, while Laurie's hands reached behind her to touch Vickie's firm body. Nick's hands were now on my false breasts, and he was using them to maneuver me up and down on his long shaft. I loved having breasts, and it was almost as if his hands were holding my own flesh. The false breasts moved against my nipples, which were so hot and erect that jolts of pleasure radiated from them as he pushed against me. He dropped his hand to my crotch, and began stroking my hard 4" cock through the panties. I moaned in pleasure, and my joy was complete: Nick's cock deep in my ass; Bill's beautiful cock in my mouth, and Nick's hands on my body. From the pace of his stroking, I could tell that he was almost ready to cum. Bill, too, was stroking his cock into my waiting mouth, and I knew that soon I would be tasting his wonderful cum again. I moaned in pleasure. Nick's cock seemed to swell even larger inside me as he continued his pumping, and I could taste the early messenger of Bill's cum. As I looked at Laurie, she was in rapture as Vickie's hands touched her all over; the older woman had two fingers inside her now. With a moan, Nick pulled me closer, one of his hands holding my small false breast, the other tight on my ass. Bill knelt a little to keep his cock in my mouth. "Oh god, yes, please cum inside me, Nick!" I cried, and I could tell that it would be very soon. He pumped once, then twice, and then clamped down on my thighs, burying his cock to its deepest inside my ass. I could feel as the cum traveled up his shaft and then exploded inside my chute, filling it with the hottest, biggest load of cum I had ever felt. The hot cum in my sensitive asshole felt incredible, a warm flood of love. At that moment, Bill's cock began its spurt of joy, and my mouth was flooded, like my ass, with cum, and I could only swallow and swallow as it flooded onto my tongue. My cock, too, had already been so close that it only took these intense sensations to tip it over the edge, and I felt Nick's hand on it as it came, spurting hot cum right and through into the panties, which still covered my hard cock. The cum soaked into the silk, and Nick's hand on it made the fabric slide against my cockhead, and the combination of sensations made me almost faint in joy and intense desire. Bill's cock still pumped his pleasure into my eager mouth, and I squirmed in joy as Nick's cock finished its job in my ass. I smiled up in gratitude at Bill, and licked the remainder of his cum from his hot cock. He hugged me and grinned down at Nick. "Some hot little girl, huh?" Nick nodded, and leaned me over to kiss him. "He's a real little slut," he agreed. I grinned in pleasure. To please both of these handsome men at once was one of the high points in my life so far. I looked at Laurie and Vickie, who were in their own dance of joy. Vickie had Laurie on her back, her tongue buried in the girl's hot little cunt. Laurie was squirming in ecstasy, her hands holding Vickie's face into her steaming pussy. Her back was arced as she pressed Vickie's face into her. I held Nick close, my falsies pressing into each of our chests, as I felt his cock soften inside me. Finally, with a slight 'pop', it came out, and with it a small gush of his hot cum, which I felt trickle onto him. I kissed him, and then slid down his body, until my mouth was at his cock. I licked at the cum which had just come from my ass, and then cleaned his cock, not caring that it was covered not only with his lovely cum, but also with a little of my own shit. It wasn't dirty, really, and feeling his cock stir under my sucking was worth any discomfort. Nick looked down at me as I cleaned off his beautiful cock. "I can't get hard until I pee," he said, "Bill, where's the bathroom?" Bill grinned. "Marc here loves the taste of pee, don't you?" I nodded, a wicked grin on my face. "You mean, he wants it on him?" Nick asked, a little incredulously. "Yea, he's a total slut, I told you," said Bill, "He loves the taste of it, really." "Whoah," said Nick, "that's so hot! I'm almost hard thinking of it." Bill grinned. "I know, I've been jerking off on the last time since it happened. But he really loves it." He jerked his head at me, and I grinned shyly, loving the attention of the two men. "I like it," I said, "it really makes me hot." I knelt before Nick as he stood. I held his cock, looking up at him. "Aim for my mouth, please," I begged. He looked down at me, chuckling. "You're gonna have to take your hand off my cock... it's making me too hard to pee." He gently moved my hand away. Bill came and stood next to him. I turned my face up to them. Bill glanced at Nick and grinned. "Just relax... I know he's too sexy for words." Nick laughed. "Ok, man, just give me a minute." He willed himself to relax as I watched him closely. At last a small golden drop appeared at the tip of his beautiful cock, and I leaned forward expectantly. Then a small stream, and then the pouring of pee which I had come to love. I opened my mouth for the acrid but wonderful fluid, and I tasted it on my tongue as it splashed on it and my face. My eyes were closed tight against the stream, and I had to imagine the beautiful cock spraying my face. The pee was warm, and as it spurt into my mouth, I could feel the excess falling onto my chest, soaking the halter top I still wore, covering my thighs and cock, and I never wanted it to end. But I felt Nick's stream slackening, and the spray lessening, and I opened my eyes to him moving closer so as to get the last bit into my mouth. But I saw Bill's cock moving closer, and to my delight, he began peeing, too! His stream hit my mouth full-force, and I drank it in joyously. But finally his, too, ended, and as I cleaned off first Nick's, then Bill's cock, I could only smile up at the two handsome men. At that point, I heard Laurie go into one of the loudest orgasms I'd ever heard her have, as Vickie's tongue sent her into ecstasy. She was bucking, every muscle in her slim body defined as she pressed Vickie's tongue into her. Then she slumped in exhaustion. "Stop... please..." she begged, and with a grin, Vickie leaned back. She'd brought herself off with her hand, in addition to the orgasms Bill had given her before. With this, all of us was completely spent, and as the evening was late, we gave each other loving showers before going to bed. That was the first weekend of many, where I learned to do everything possible between a man and boy, a boy and man, a boy and girl, and boy and woman. Those stories, and more, are to be continued...