I was on my back in the middle of my neighbors king sized bed getting the hell fucked out of me by one of his friends. Not only that, but I was dressed like a slut. I used to be a teenage boy, but now, I am a girlie-boy. A girlie-boy who's out to swallow as much cum and get as much cock as she possibly can. How I got to where I am now is what I am going to tell you about. But for right now, I had my knees pinned back and my (still) tight asshole was getting a brutal pounding. I had my arms wrapped around the broad shoulders of a very large man, holding on as best as I could. My little clittie was pressed between us getting stimulated by the constant rubbing. I was moaning like a whore in heat, and John (my neighbors friend), was grunting along with me. I was in an orgastic bliss, moaning and mumbling encouragement to have him fuck me harder and deeper. I was loving every second and every inch of it. I could feel John approaching his orgasm, and I braced my arms against the headboard and let him ravage my little hole for his pleasure. John let out a loud growl and I could feel his cum shooting up his shaft into my body. It triggered my own orgasm, and my asshole spasmed around Johns' cock while my girlie cum squirted out of me. After several hard spurts, John collapsed on top of me, and I wrapped my arms and legs around him to keep him inside of me for as long as possible. After he caught his breath, John rolled off of me and fell to the side leaving me quivering there with my legs spread wide and his cum leaking out of me.
I felt Johns large hand on the back of my head. "Ok, slut, get over here and clean my cock." He grabbed a large handful of my hair and pulled my head between his legs. I knelt there and got to work licking my juices and his cum from his cock and balls. I adore the taste of cum when I lick it off of a cock that has just fucked me. I love the feeling of submission it gives me to lick a cock clean after a good (in this case great) fuck.
A year and a half before, when I was twelve, I lived next door with my mother. I didn't have a father, and according to my mother, we were better off without him. She said he was a degenerate gambler, and was always looking for the next thrill. Mother worked in a salon that was owned by our neighbors wife, Angie. When mother wasn't working, she was a barfly. She was only in her mid 30's, but she looked older due to all the alcohol and stuff that she did over the years. She still had a fantastic body. Her 38D tits were starting to sag, but she still still maintained a thin waist and sexy ass. At 5'5" and 115lbs, she could still turn a lot of heads. For some reason, she could never keep a man very long. I think that after a while, they got tired of her and moved on. Not that she didn't do her best to please them. I often laid awake at night listening to her entertaining them in her bedroom which was right next to mine. She was a screamer. I guess that's where I got that too. I heard everything from slow humping to rough sex play. By the time I was twelve, I had even heard her being gang banged several times on the other side of the wall from me. Mother spent more than she should have on clothes. She had a lot of skirts, and blouses and dresses. She also had tons of lingerie. Mother was into looking slutty. She almost always wore high heels and stockings, and a short skirt. I heard her high heels referred to as "Fuck Me Pumps", but I was too young to know what that meant.
Since my mother worked and hung out at the bar most every night, I was a latchkey kid. I didn't have a lot of friends at school. Well, none really. I would satisfy myself by watching tv or doing homework in my room. She would often come home after I had gone to bed, and I was often awoken by the sounds coming from her room. Several times in the mornings, I caught her coming out of her room with white sticky stuff on her face. She usually had a flushed look then too.
Since my mother worked for the lady next door, I was often invited to spend evenings there while my mother entertained her men friends. Angie's husband, Mark, managed a health club across town. He was an ex-pro football play who stopped playing professionally after a knee injury. He was huge. He towered over the rest of us, and was very domineering. I found out later that Mark was using steroids, and had a doctor friend who prescribed anything that he wanted. I guess that accounted for his large physique and aggressive personality. I did my best to please him whenever I found myself the focus of his attention. I tried to stay as close to Angie as possible. Angie was a petite brunette, with large breasts. I could tell that she dressed slutty too, to make Mark happy. I found out about sex for the first time when I came over to their house one early evening and Mark had her bent over the kitchen island and was fucking her from behind. He had her skirt lifted up around her ass, and she wasn't wearing any panties. He hand a large handful of her beautiful hair in one hand and was slapping her ass with the other. Angie didn't notice me, but Mark did. I was mesmerized by watching him slam his huge cock into her from behind. Angie had her eyes closed, but Mark just stared at me while he fucked her even harder. He smiled at me, and tensed up and pulled Angie tight against him. A minute later, after he was done, he pulled his huge cock out of her and pulled Angie around and forced her to her knees in front of him. Angie could not see me as she was facing away from me with the kitchen island in between us. I could see her licking and sucking Marks cock. Mark was smiling at me the whole time. I could feel a tingling all over my body like it was on fire. When he was done, he patted her on the head and pulled his cock out of her mouth. He zipped up and went into the living room. The whole time, he had a smirk on his face as he looked at me.
I must have made a noise, because Angie got up and and said "Hi Jamie, have you been there long?" She was blushing and I could see her lipstick was messed up. She quickly pulled down her skirt and smoothed it into place.
"Hi Angie, I just got here. Do you have anything for supper tonight?"
I heard Mark snickering from the other room, "Yeah, we have tube steak for supper tonight Jamie. Want some?"
I didn't know what that meant, and I said "Sure!" Mark found this incredibly funny, and almost choked laughing. Angie just looked at me funny. I don't think she knew how naive I was.
"How about something else sweetie." She said, "How about some Chinese food?"
"Sure." I said. Not really understanding what is going on.
Mark said from the other room, "Yeah, we just had a delivery from the white swallow! It's all you can eat Jamie." He laughed outloud to himself and went back to watching tv while Angie got me some food.
While I ate, Angie sat with me and told me how nice my hair looked. I had grown it long, and my mother didn't seem to care. I was only 5"5' (the same as my mother), and 120lbs. I guess I took after my mother a lot. I had her eyes and complexion too, and occasionally got mistaken for her from the back.
Mark came into the kitchen and sat with us while I ate. "You're right Angie, she does have nice hair. I bet you could really fix her up nice." I caught the reference to she and her and sat there blushing. "I bet if you polished her up a bit, she would look as hot as her mother Ellen."
Angie was beaming with excitement at the thought of doing my hair. "How about it Jamie, would you let me fix your hair?"
I didn't know how to respond. Mark blurted out, "Sure she would. After she eats, why don't you do a number on her. You know, like the tv's that come into your shop." Mark glared at me, and I was too scared to say no. "It's settled then. After you eat, go with Angie and let her get you dressed up. Who knows, if you look good enough, you might just get to ride the pony to the white swallow!" He though this was funny as hell, and Angie giggled along with him. I just sat there feeling weird. I didn't understand half of what he just said, but I figured I better just go along with him. He was more than twice my size, and he could pretty much do anything he wanted to me.
I finished eating, and Angie took me by the hand and led me upstairs to their bedroom. I was in a daze the whole time. I felt like I was in a trance by the time we got to their room. Her attitude changed into a no nonsense, in-charge manner. I could tell that I had better do whatever she told me. She made me strip naked in front of her. I was so embarrassed and did my best to cover my tiny dick and balls. She made me spin around slowly for her a couple of times before telling me to get into the shower. When I got in, Angie handed me a razor and told me to shave off any hair that I had below my neck. Luckily, I took after my mother, and at my age, I had practically no body hair to speak of. Still, I ran the razor all over my body to get any hair that I could. I had seen my mother shave her legs in the bathroom, so I had a good idea of what to do. Angie also handed me a bottle of conditioner for my hair and told me to use it. It made my hair feel really silky smooth. By the time I stepped out of the shower, I was feeling kind of girlie.
After I got out and toweled off, Angie had me sit on a stool in front of the mirror over the sink. She took some scissors and clipped my hair into a more feminine style. She then took some tweezers and started plucking my eyebrows. It hurt, and after I flinched a couple of times, she gave me a pill to swallow and some water. She went back to work, and the pill only started to take effect by the time she was done. It made me feel kinda dreamy and warm. I looked in the mirror, and was surprised at the change. Angie just giggled and told me that there was a lot more to come.
Angie started applying makeup. She kept telling me how hot I looked, and that I would love being a girl. I started getting aroused, and my little dickie got hard. Angie kept leaning close and rubbing her breasts against me while she did my makeup. I especially liked that taste and feeling of her lipstick. After she was done, I looked in the mirror. I didn't recognize myself. Staring back at me was a hot young movie starlet. Angie added some dangly earrings and a choker type necklace. I was really starting to like this, and I am sure that Angie could tell.
"Ok, now lets get you dressed." she said. She gave me a pair of high cut thong panties, and they really felt good against my skin as I slid them up my legs. "Stand up and raise your hands as high as you can." I stood in front of her while she wrapped a corset around my middle. It really felt great the way it hugged me as she tightened the laces. Wow! I didn't ever want to go back to boys clothes again. Angie next showed me how to slip black stocking up my hairless legs and attach them to the garters of the corset. It was kind of difficult to do while wearing the corset, but I managed to get it done without putting any runs in the stockings. The stockings made my legs look and feel great. I was loving it. The corset had little cups in it that shaped my tiny chest into a small pair of boobs. I started to envy my mom with her large boobs. Now I saw her in a new light, and was somewhat jealous of her.
Angie rummaged around in her closet and came out with a short black dress that had lots of lace. She had me step into it and zipped up the back. It fit like a glove. She had me walk around in it to get used to walking like a woman. She gave me several pointers on how to swing my hips. Next, she had me slip into a pair of low heels. I could barely stand, but I managed to mince my way over to the mirror. I just stood here running my hands all over my body. I was in shock at the hot young woman that was looking back at me. I had no idea that I could look this good.
"Mark is going to love the way you look. Now I want you to do whatever he tells you, no matter what. Do you understand me?" Angie said sternly.
"Yes Angie, anything you want." I said.
"Good, lets go see Mark. Remember to try to walk like I told you, one foot in front of the other." She led me out of the bedroom, and slowly down the stairs. Mark was watching a football game on the tv, and turned to look at me.
"Holy shit! I was right, she looks great. We're gonna have some fun tonight. You did good Ang." Angie just beamed with pride. "Come over here and spin around a couple of time for me baby." I stood in front of Mark and slowly twirled around. Mark stood up, and towered over me. I could see the front of his pants bulging and I was kind flattered that I did that to him.
Angie came over and stood beside me. She took my hand and moved it to the front of Marks pants. "Just feel how hard he is Jamie. You did that. Wouldn't you like a closer look?" I felt butterflies in my stomach as she stroked the front of Marks pants with my hand. I could feel the hard lump beneath it. The same cock that I saw forcing its way into Angie earlier was now in my hands. Angie knelt on the carpet and pulled me down with her. I looked up to see Mark grinning down at us. We were so close I could feel the heat from Marks body.
Angie took my hand and guided it towards his zipper. "That's it baby, you know what to do. You want to do this", she said. I was in a trance as I watched my fingers pull down Marks zipper. Angie was whispering in my ear the whole time. "It feels so good to be a girl, doesn't it. You are perfect for this. You were made to do this." When I got Marks zipper all the way down, Angie reached up and unsnapped the top button of his jeans. They sort of fell away and his enormous cock pointed straight out at me. It was semi erect, but it looked huge to my young eyes. I could see traces of Angie's lipstick on the shaft. Angie reached out and started gently stroking it. Mark was leaning closer and closer to me, and I could see a large drop of clear fluid forming at his hole. I could smell Mark's manliness and it made me lightheaded. I liked the smell, and wanted more of it. Angie leaned forward and kissed the side of it.
"Meet your new Master Jamie." Mark boomed from above.
Mark leaned forward, and the tip of his cock brushed against my lips, and the fluid coated my lips. I ran my tongue out to taste it, and decided that I liked it. It was strong and masculine, and made me feel sexy.
"Purse your lips and put them on Marks cock like you are going to kiss it. Only, stick out your tongue and lick out as much of his pre-cum as you can." Angie told me. I did so, and his cock felt hot when it touched my lips. More of his pre-cum came out and coated my tongue. I was in love with this. I used my tongue on his hole and tried to suck out as much fluid as I could. Mark groaned and I felt his large hand on the back of my head. His cock got longer and stiffer. I felt so small and vulnerable in front of him.
Angie wrapped her hand around Marks cock and pulled it towards her. "Watch this." She said. She slid her mouth over Marks cock and sucked it as far into her mouth as she could. When she withdrew, I could see she left it shiny with her saliva. She did this a couple more times taking it deeper each time. She pointed it at me, and said "Now you try, it tastes really great." I pursed my lips like she told me before, and started to put them on the head of Marks cock. I had to really stretch my mouth to get it around his large head. I could only get about an inch or two in before it hit the back of my throat, and I started to gag. I withdrew and regained my composure. Mark pulled my head hard against his cock, and I could taste and smell it. He mashed it against my face and groaned some more. After he relaxed I tried to stick it into my mouth again. I could taste his pre-cum, and Angie's and my lipstick on it. Angie took my hands and wrapped them around Marks cock in hers. She milked it slowly and more of his pre-cum leaked out onto my tongue. I was now hooked. Here I was dressed like a sexy young woman, on my knees with a mans large cock in my mouth. I was so focused on the moment, that I didn't notice that Angie has slipped away. Mark held my head in place on his cock while I milked it with my small hands. I could barely get my hands around it, and I had to fight off my gag reflex each time it pushed towards the back of my throat.
"Look at me you little slut." Mark boomed from above. When I opened my eyes to look up at him, and flash filled my vision. I was startled for a second when I realized that Mark had taken a picture of me with his cock in my mouth. I tried to pull off his cock, but he put his giant hand on the back of my head and held me there.
"Ang, get behind her and keep her in her place." Mark commanded. Angie knelt behind me, and pressed her body against mine. I could feel her boobs pressing against my back.
"Take it easy sweetie. Just let Mark do what he wants, and do whatever he tells you, just like I said. You're doing fine." She whispered in my ear as her hands wandered down to the hem of my dress. I could feel her hands sliding up my stockings towards my little dickie, which was very hard and pushing against the front of my panties. She nibbled on my ear as she talked to me. "Just keep doing what your are doing . . . a little faster now." Her hand was rubbing my little dickie, and I wanted to cry from the feelings. I squeezed Marks cock tighter with my hands and started milking him faster. I could see the flash from the camera from time to time, but mostly, I was staring at Marks shaft, trying to stuff as much of it into my mouth as I could. Saliva was coating my hands and dripping off his cock and running down my chin. Mark was grunting with each stroke, and Angie kept up the encouragements. "That's it. You're loving it aren't you. I knew you would make a good slut for Mark. He was right. You want to suck his hard manly cock don't you. Don't stop . . . faster now. You love the way I stroke your clittie for you don't you." We were all in a rhythm with Angie stroking my 'clittie', and me stroking Marks cock as he thrust it into my mouth.
"Almost there girlie. You're gonna get some sauce for your tube steak! Ahh, ahh, ahh. Here it comes!" Mark was almost yelling now, and Angie was stroking harder. "Take it all bitch! Now!" All at once, Marks cock started pulsing and pumping. Fluid filled my mouth, and I almost choked.
"Swallow it all Jamie, that's what you are here for." Angie said. I swallowed, but some escaped my lips and dripped down my chin. Mark filled my mouth again, and I swallowed all of it. Four more large squirts, and I managed to swallow them all. His taste and smell overwhelmed me. I was amazed at what was happening. I never knew anything like this could be so great. My body spasmed from Angie stroking my clittie. I could feel something squirt out, and I could hear myself make a high pitched sound that was muffled by Marks cock in my mouth.
Mark seemed to relax and he pulled his cock out of my mouth with a loud pop. I knelt there supported by Angie while I sputtered and caught my breath.
"Look at me slut. Mark said. I raised my head, and Mark rubbed his cock all over my face. It was still dribbling and leaking cum, which he was rubbing all over my face. "We're gonna have a great time turning you out bitch." Mark said with a smile on his face. "I knew you would turn out to be a cockhound. We're gonna train you right. Can't wait to see you pull a train." He laughed down at me. I could feel saliva and Marks cum dripping off of me chin onto my chest, and between my little titties. I must have leaked a lot more than I though. It was all over my chest and dress. The smell and taste of it seemed to envelope me.
Mark stepped back and sat back on the couch. Angie pulled me back into her and turned my head to kiss me. I felt the silky texture of our lipsticks sliding and mixing with each other. I was hooked right then and there on the taste of lipstick and cum. Especially Marks cum. Angie was rubbing the front of my body now and running her tongue all over my mouth. When she withdrew, she held me there and smiled at me.
"You did great Jamie. I am so proud of you. Did you like it?
"Yes Angie. I loved it. You made me feel so good. And Mark tastes so great. Can we do it again? I love being a girl. I love being a slut"
Mark laughed, and I smiled shyly. Angie was smiling at me again. She said, "Of course we can. There's a lot more that Mark and I are going we're teach you. A lot more."
"How about that Angie, we got ourselves a grade A cock slut to train." Angie laughed lightly. "She's going to be just as big a slut as her mother."
My mother! I had forgotten about her. Angie sensed my alertness to this. "Don't worry about your mother Jamie. We trained her, and we are going to train you too. Even better. She is going to be proud of you when we get through with you. I'll take care of everything with her. Don't you worry."
Mark said, "That's right. We made her everything she is today" He laughed at this. "When we get through with you, you and she are going to be the slut sisters."
I relaxed back into Angie's arms while Mark snapped some more pictures of me with his cum running down my face. I was still scared of him, but I wanted to please him. I wanted to please him and Angie and feel like they had made me feel before.
That night began my training as a full fledged slut. My life was changed forever, and I am very happy and proud of my skills.
If you would like to hear more about my training and exploits, let me know. I have plenty to tell in graphic detail.
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